Staring Down A Loaded Gun.

I don't exactly know where this story is going. I wrote it by torchlight on the back of an envelope at 2 am at a friend's house, during a party, while everyone else was sleeping.
Not sure about the rating, but lets make it PG-13 - meaning defientely some swearing, definetely violence, probably no sexual situations, maybe some drug use.
I'm not sure whether every chapter title is gonna be mcr lyrics, but i'll try and add them if I find some fitting enough :D