Aidan never saw or heard Rachel, the first clue he had that someone was there was when he landed flat on his ass and the barrel of a gun was swinging toward his head. He didn't even have time to think about the fact that this was probably Rachel and she wasn't going to shoot him in the head. All he knew was that he didn't want to be staring down the barrel of a gun.
Kicking out with his legs, he swiped a hand at the barrel of the gun, trying to knock it away from his face while getting a good grip on it.
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Date: 2012-08-14 04:28 pm (UTC)Kicking out with his legs, he swiped a hand at the barrel of the gun, trying to knock it away from his face while getting a good grip on it.
Apparently the flowers were a really bad idea.