It was well spent day with my grandma. She had given me food, pile upon pile of food. She told me to eat it all and if not you wouldn't be strong enough to beat an armed gunman. So I assumed that she was just forcing me to eat just because she cared for me. But soon I was in for the fight of my life, literally. I had just finished eating a whole turkey and I told my grandma that I was done, my stomach was filled to the brim with food. But she looked at me with a displeased look and she was reaching in purse for something. I thought that she was going to tell my mom to pick me up but instead she took out a revolver. She then said " You thought that I was playing about the armed gunman stuff huh?"
She raised the revolver to my head and said "Go and eat some more." She cocked the hammer and now I knew she meant business. I reached for the barrel of the gun at such speed that she had no time to react. I took the gun and pointed it back to her and she mad a small remark "I told you that all that food would help you take down an armed gunman." I looked at her in shock.
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