I look up. "N-no... Oh please god no-" I gasp as he grabs my hair, pulling me toward the bed. No choice now. I wait until he releases me, then kick against the wall, sending me sliding backwards. I flip over, and up, then send a flying kick at the crazy. He hits the wall, getting up much faster than I would have expected. I didn't even have time to think the words "What the" before he attempted to grab me again. I ducked, narrowly avoiding the grab, but now he was pissed. Really pissed. I soon found my back against the wall, literally, and felt the gun press against my hip. It would be too loud, but at this point, was my only option...