The man's eyes widen and he looks down at the hole that is now in his chest. "You.. you actually shot me." He says, stunned.

His grip on Blu loosens and Blu falls on the floor, a coughing mess as he struggles to catch his breath.

"I really didn't think you would do it." Blu's father says in disbelief.

My eyebrows furrow at how calm and surprised he seems. I would think he would yell or wince at least, but nothing. Instead, I watch in horror as he inserts his fingers into his chest. I hear the awful sound of his doings and it takes everything in me not to gag.

"Where are you, dammit?" He whispers to himself before he digs the bullet out of his chest. He looks at the bullet between his thumb and index finger before glaring at his wife.

My eyes widen and i am frozen in shock and fear. But... how? How is this possible? She had just shot him. He should be falling—or... at least showing some kind of pain... but he didn't even seem phased.

"H-How... I... what... what are you?" The frightened woman asks, stumbling with her words as she stares at the monster in fear.

Blu's father shakes his head at the woman before a ferocious growl escapes his chest.

My eyes widen even more. Did... did he just growl? Like a.. dog?

His eyes have turned a shade closer to black and are trained on Blu's mother. In a matter of seconds, Blu's father goes from grinning at the woman to throwing the bullet like a baseball, hurtling it right towards her.

"No," i whisper.

"No!" Blu yells as he jumps in front of his mother.

And just like that, the bullet pierces Blu's chest.