There was a party, a huge one. All of us were there, it was sort of a neighborhood party. We were far enough to not have people around us, but we were still able to hear random chatter and hear the music. It was dark. Two cops came around on patrol; they were nice. I had paint on me. They approached and I pulled out a gat out of Justins bag. I pretended to be drunk. The cops said "Your friend have too much to drink eh?" I pointed the gun at them and made pew pew sounds as they walked around us asking questions, this went on for 5 minutes. When they came up to me they were annoyed at me air shooting them. I got up, and shot them both in the head. "Oh shit." I asked my friends what do I do, they didn't know. I dipped home. I woke up in the morning and there was a woman waiting for me, she knew that I knew what I did. She brought me to the mall where John was waiting for me, he watched me until the cops arrived, he told me I would have to spend 30 days in prison and after that I would have to apply to be a cop because I would have to take the space of one of the cops I killed. I called Jen and told her. I woke up, heart beating.