<div class="floatleft">(http://lavishhairspa.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blonde-highlights-pic-1_full.jpeg)<br/></div>Name: Kathryn (Kat) Bergmann<br/>Age: 18<br/>Sex: Bi-sexual, prefers males<br/>Status: Getting the fuck outta dodge<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>No one moved for a few minutes and Kat actually wondered if her friends were going to help. She ducked as Bastian yelled and came barreling at them, the boy on the other side of the counter yelling that it was about fucking time. The only one still standing was the gunman and he looked ready to take a few people out. Nichole pulled a stunt that Kat wouldn't have thought would work in a million years, the man moving according to her voice. Kat scattered back away from the crowd as she shook, standing on quivering legs as her eyes filled with tears. Never in a million years had she expected something like that to happen.<br/><br/>What happened next was even more shocking.<br/><br/>The thin male from behind the counter bent down and pulled out a handheld pistol, pointing it at the first male and shooting just after Bastian moved a little and then taking out the next one with care not to hurt Nichole. He looked up at Kat as his thin lips quivered. "Take your friends and get outta here. Those bastards have been ragging on me for three years now. I don't wanna hurt any of you nice folks, so get out."<br/><br/>Kat ran toward the door, her voice shaking when she told her friends to follow and do so quickly. Slipping back into the car she buckled up and looked around at those that remained in the car, the scene in the gas station one from a horror novel and pressing its crimson stain all over her daydreams. "What the fuck just happened?"