“Crack”, I heard as soon as I broke through the wall of the prison.
“Finally”, I scream, “Now I will stop the horrible things of Donald Trump”
I’m running, I can see the border closer every second. I check for border agents. I see five walking my way. I hid behind a bush until they pass, then I ran across the border as fast as I could. When I’m in America I decide to go to a McDonalds in El Paso, while eating I over here a conversation about Donald Trump when the presidential election. I also hear news about me. I ask the person next to me if I can borrow his newspaper,
“Sure”, he says back.
So, I grab the newspaper and the first thing I see the headline that reads “El Chapo famous drug lord escapes again!” I know I must change my look and I do. Now, I must travel to D.C. and stop Donald Trump. I must keep moving. I can’t stop. I can’t risk getting caught. I remember that I have a friend that lives in Dallas. So, I head to Dallas and stop at my friend’s house.
  “Justin can I borrow your car for a week or so”, I ask.
  “Sure, but you have to promise to bring it back in perfect shape”, Justin replies.
“Ok, I’ll be back in a week”, I say as I pull off. I pull away and get on I-30 East.
I start heading through Arkansas trying to avoid the police as much as possible. I’ve made it to Tennessee, without being noticed. I see a gun store so I pull up in go in.
”What’s the best rifle you have” I say. “The best is a 22 caliber rifle” says the salesman, “I also have a special, if you buy a 22 caliber you get a free pistol.”
“Okay, I’ll take it” I say back.
I head back to my car. As I pull off notice that it is getting dark, so pull up to a Motel 6. When I got done registering, I went up to my room to get settle for the night.
“Maybe I should jump in the shower real quick” I think to myself.
I head to the bathroom to take a shower when I see something run across the floor. I continue toward the bathroom. When I get in the bathroom, I see mold growing up and down the counters and the walls of the bathroom. I headed over to the bathtub; I opened the curtain and seen cockroaches, spiders and other kinds of bugs. I decided to skip my shower and got to bed. Lay on the bed I thought to myself “I could afford way better than this.” When I wake up in the morning there are cockroaches on one side and rats on the other, there are also spiders above me. I jump out the bed and run out of the motel and into my car. I drive off and pull back on to I-30 and head toward the Appalachian Mountains. I am driving through the rough terrain of the Appalachian Mountains. The tall green trees are looking down at me as the strong wind is moving through their branches. Then all of a sudden, my car stops. I try to restart it but it won’t start.  
Then a car pulls up beside “Do you need a jump” asked the man in the car.
“Yes” I replied.
We try to jump it but it still won’t start.
“Where are you going, I can give a ride” asked the man.
“D.C” I answered.
We enter in to Virginia as I ask “What’s your name and do you like Donald Trump?”
“My name is Tiyron and I don’t really like Trump” answered Tiyron.
“Okay, neither do I, I was wandering if you would assist me killing Donald Trump” I asked.
“I can help you with it” answered Tiyron.
I can now see the White House in the distance. We park in front of the White house and go to the roof of the building across from it. I grab my rifle and lay on the ground. I aim the crosshairs of the scope at his head. When I feel something cold on the back of my head. I lower my gun and turn around slowly. It takes couple of seconds for my eyes to adjust to the sun. Then, I noticed it was Tiyron who was holding the gun.
“What are you doing” I asked
“I’m stopping you from doing this awful thing” he answered
“You said that you despised Donald Trump” I said
“I lied I am actually apart of the Secret Service” he said back.
He lowers his gun. Then, I go and sit on the edge of the roof. When he looks away I quickly grabbed my pistol from my sock. Aimed it at him and pulled the trigger. As he falls to the ground, I run down ton his car. I know that the gunshot was heard so I quickly pull away and drive a couple of blocks at a gas station I look in his trunk, where I find; a suit and a shotgun. I took the suit and went in the gas station bathroom to change. When I got the suit I on I checked the pockets where I found a badge. I also found a holster for my pistol on the side of the pocket. I walked back to the car and got in.
“What am I going to do” I asked myself.
“I will walk in like I know what I am doing; go to the president’s office, shoot him and run out” I answered myself.
I pull off and head toward the White House once again. I pull up to the White House, get out of the car and walk toward the gate.
“Good morning” I said to the guard.
  “Good morning, can I see your badge” said the guard.
“Sure” I said as I show him my badge.
I walk up to the White House and head to Trump’s office. As I open the door to the Oval Office, I hear “Good morning and may I ask who this is.” 
“Tiyron” I answered as I glanced down at my badge.
When I open the door see it was Mr. Trump who was talking.
“Are you the one taking me to the airport” asked Trump.
“Yes” I answered.
“I have the perfect to kill him” in thought to myself.
We head to his limo. I get in the driver’s seat, as Trump gets in the back. I pull off before anyone else can follow us. I get on I-695 and merge on to I-395. After a couple of miles I get off on Fern Street. As soon as I get off the interstate, I pull into an alley. I got out the driver seat and grabbed my pistol. I opened Trump’s door and pointed at his chest. “BANG” I heard as soon as I pull the trigger. I watched as his body falls out of the car lifeless.
I jumped back into the driver’s seat and pulled away. I got back on I-695 and headed out of D.C as fast as possible. I merge on I-30 and head for the Appalachian Mountains. I’m 10 minutes from the Appalachian Mountains when I see a strange black vehicle behind me. I speed up trying to get away but the car is still there. I make a sharp left o0n to I-65 South, and head toward Alabama. But the black car is still there.
Then all of a sudden the limo dies. The car is now parked behind me. I try to start to start it but I won’t. I grab my pistol and step out of the car. I am about to pull the trigger when I feel something hit me in the leg and I fall to ground. I realize I don’t have a hold of my gun anymore, when I see a man appear over me. He aims his gun at my chest. Then he pulls the trigger and everything goes black.