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This a Shan/Chiara/Brenna fanfiction :3

It uses the song Angel With A Shotgun by The Cab.

~For Belle's Birthday~



(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,

An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun..)

Shannon sat in her room, alone. The meeting with her auntie dearest had gone horribly, as she had expected it to, and now she felt bad because now Brenna, who was well known for her revenge being an ulterior motive. She sighed, looking at her dad's revolver with a glint in her eyes before shaking her head. If Chiara ever found out that Leo had sent her that...who knows what she would do. Chiara had always been afraid of Shannon becoming like Brenna even in the slightest.

Get out your guns, battle's begun,

are you a saint, or a sinner?

Brenna slammed her fists on the table in furstration. That wouldn't work, would it? Why was there very little that could scare Chiara these days? Maybe she really had seen all the horrible things in life, but that was unlikely. She looked at the picture of Chiara, frowning. What could she be scared of? She hadn't had that many childhood fears, maybe four.

If love's a fight, then I shall die,

with my heart on a trigger.

Chiara read the owl and a glimmer of fear appeared in her eyes. Not just Shannon, but her friends too? What could she have said this time? And why? She knew already that Shannon was with her, but maybe her heart was too cold to realise the love she held for her child. She doubted love was even in her dictionary. She sighed, she couldn't just waltz into EESM and take Shannon out, she wouldn't want to leave Kat and Lucia.

They say before you start a war,

you better know what you're fighting for.

Shannon looked at Kat and Loosh as they walked in, quickly shoving Leo's revolver underneath her pillow and pretending to be comfortable, hiding the rage that was bubbling within her, with anything but ease. Emotionless wasn't something she had practiced. She waved hi to them, deflecting their questions. Lying. It hurt to lie, but saying hey, I want to shoot my aunt in the head wasn't something to be said. Especially not whilst in the same school as Rasskazov.

Well baby, you are all that I adore,

if love is what you need, a soldier I will be.


I'm an angel with a shotgun,

fighting 'til the war's won,

I don't care if heaven won't take me back.


I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.

Don't you know you're everything I have?


..and I, wanna live, not just survive, tonight.


Sometimes to win, you've got to sin,

don't mean I'm not a believer.


..and major Tom, will sing along.

Yeah, they still say I'm a dreamer.


They say before you start a war,

you better know what you're fighting for.


Well baby, you are all that I adore,


if love is what you need, a soldier I will be.

I'm an angel with a shotgun,


fighting 'til the war's won,

I don't care if heaven won't take me back.


I'll throw away my faith babe, just to keep you safe

Don't you know you're everything I have?

..and I, wanna live, not just survive, tonight.


ooooohhhhhhhh, ooooooohhhhh whoa whoa oooh whoa


I'm an angel with a shotgun..

fighting 'til the war's won..

I don't care if heaven won't take me back..


I'm an angel with a shotgun,

fighting til' the war's won,

I don't care if heaven won't take me back.


I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.

Don't you know you're everything I have?


(I'm an angel with a shotgun)

..and I, want to live, not just survive, tonight.

(Live, not just survive)

..and I'm gonna hide, hide, hide my wings tonight.


They say before you start a war,

you better know what you're fighting for.

Well baby, you are all that I adore,


if love is what you need, a soldier I will be.