"It's a Beretta nine milli Nano," Julie smiled, showing off her new toy. She had picked up from Teri, a shady character Tom had put her in touch with. Julie wasn't allowed to own a handgun in the state of Texas until she turned twenty-one, but Teri didn't give a shit about that. Teri had an assortment of illegal goods she'd be more than willing to sell you, for the right price. Julie had only been interested in the firearm. A serial killer had been targeting beautiful young women in El Paso, and Julie would be damned if she'd end up as one of his victims. "Let that Butcher motherfucker try to creep up on me." Julie slid out the cartridge to show it was loaded. "I'll bust all six caps in his fucking ass."
Julie was pleased when Debbie seemed to demonstrate the appropriate amount of respect. "I think it's official now Jules, you are a badass."
Keeping the cartridge in one hand, Julie handed Debbie the pistol. "It's small enough for me to carry in my clutch, or I could even fit it in my pocket." Julie wore faded denim jeans, and she had stowed the gun in the front pocket for the trip to Debbie's house. "If you want one, I could get you one."
"No thanks. I'd probably be too scared to actually use it. If anything I'd probably just end up shooting myself accidentally or something." Debbie handed the sidearm back.
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