Peirrot must have looked insane staring down the barrel of the soldier's pistol, steely eyed, without flinching. When he finished his sentence he could see the color drain from the soldier's face as his eyes widened in shock, 'he didn't expect that from a child' he thought to himself hoping that the man would put his gun down. Slowly the military man did, his hand shaking as he slipped his gun back into place by his side.
"I'm going to Hell anyway kid," he said forlornly, "but I don't want to hear god tell me I shot a child.", with that he turned around and walked down to where the group of soldiers were once and called out, "I can't find 'im, let's get back to the others!", the group of armed men converged and left the ally way. 
Pierrot's heart was thumping in his chest as he slipped to the floor, 'I could have died!' he was screaming in his head, he started to hyperventilate and clutched at his chest.
"I could have died!" he wheezed, this time aloud, looking in all directions wide eyed to insure that the world around him was real. Slowly he got his bairings and calmed down, he knocked the door behind him with his head because he didn't have the metal strength to get up, "He's gone. You can cone out now." he called to the other urchin behind the door.