Aaron slowly edged out into the hall. "H-h-hey f-fucker! Come and g-get me!" He wasn't about to slowly fade into the dark, afraid and nothing accomplished. "At the v-very least I'm t-taking you with m-me!" He readied his bat, his grip slippery and sweaty. He walked down the hall. "I swear to f-fucking g-god if you of all f-fucking people are b-being a c-coward I'll kill you myself!" He yelled. He wasn't afraid anymore. He just wished he had done something in his life instead of hiding from the rest of the world, playing video games on the couch with his few friends. "Do it." He said, quieter. "Kill me." His grip on the bat was tight again, ready. "At least I'm going with a bang."
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