It was during school hours, and you and your enemy were having a normal fight.

"Your mom's dead." You said.

"Your dad's dead." He said.

"Your uncle's dead." You said.

"Your dog's dead." He said.

You know, normal shit...

"Your grandma's dead." You said.

Aaron opened his mouth but couldn't think of anymore deceased people in your family.

"Ha! Gotcha! I win, per usual." You say, slightly grinning.

"Nope." He said as he pulled out a gun from his back pocket.

Your face went pale white as he pointed the gun to his own head.

"I'm dead." He said before he fell to the ground.

"Aaron! What the hell?! Aaron?!" You shouted his name, worried and panicked. Tears swelled up in your eyes, until you saw a small smile on his face.

"A-Aaron?.." You said his name quietly and softly.

He sat up and chuckled as he showed you the gun. "It was fake, see?"