Post by Carly on Apr 23, 2009 20:55:43 GMT -5
Basically, the life of a teenage celebrity. Try mixing up the characters!
Lucy picked up the gun, resenting what she had to do. After all he'd done, she would have to end it. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Rob come in and turned around.
"I should have told you about this along time ago," she whispered. She pulled back her sleeve, revealing a silver digital watch. "This watch," she explained, "isn't just a watch; it's a time bomb. The DORs set it to go last night. I hate to tell you this, but... I work for them. It was my job to trick you, and then... They knew I might get too emotionally involved, so they put this on me. Either it goes off... or..." She swallowed, trying to keep the tears back, and reached once again for the gun. "I kill you."
She gripped the gun firmly, aimed, and pulled back the trigger. Rob fell to the floor, a bullet in his chest, gasping for air. Then, he closed his eyes, and faded away. Lucy could not look at what she had done.
"I'm sorry."
"Cut; That's a wrap. Lucy, you did wonderfully today. Not many girls would be able to kill a super-famous character played by an actor with one of the highest Q ratings in North America."
Soon Lucy would be going to a press conference with about 20 reporters and photographers. As great as it seemed, she soon learned it was more people trying to find out ditsy things. Once she'd said "If they wanted any more of me, they'd be filming me in the shower!"
