[center]Denise glared at both of them, wondering if it was good to put the gun down. Her hands shook as she kept aiming the gun at both of them. [b]"I-I'm not going fall for the same trick again."[/b]
"Hey, put that down. Where's your parents?"
[b]"Where are yours?"[/b] Denise mumbled under her breath, observing the both of them. She took a big look at the girl with the orange hair and the other young boy who was trying to calm her down. They each had different weapons. Denise took one of her hand from the gun and scratched the back of her head. She had to think intelligent here. What would their next move be?[/center]