[Bovice]

"Gene..." Aaron trailed off as she slapped him again. "How in the hell was I supposed to know you would be ok with me basically being a murderer? And I didn't know your best friend was a vampire." He sighed as he tried to catch up with her. Which was hard since his ass was still tender. He turned his head when he heard tires screeching. "Son of a bitch! Gene run!" He pulled out his pistol and aimed at the front tire. He shot at the dark red car's tire.