Shaving Causes Bleeding
Well...
You could tell by this chapter that something bad is about to happen...
So...
WARNING: death
ALSO...mentions of suicide
Nicole was crying.
She missed Kirstie so much.
She couldn't get the image of Kirstie's body out of her head.
Well...
What was left of her body.
Her body was burnt to a crisp and almost disintegrated into ashes. It was so scary.
And Alyssa, poor Alyssa.
( I put poop instead of poor...I'm an adult who still thinks the word poop is funny...I apologize for my immaturity.xD)
There was nothing left of her. She was literally a pile of ashes. Kevin fell on his knees, crying loudly as he gathered the ashes together. Nobody knew why she had a coffin because she was nothing but ashes, but Kevin didn't want her to be thrown in the ocean.
Kirstie got a proper burial and Alyssa deserved the same.
Where is that dumb shaver?
This shaver has been acting up for the longest time and Nicole was getting impatient with it. It was annoying her to no end.
"I'm going to buy a new shaver even if it kills me."
Foreshadowing in its finest.
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Scott was worried.
Very worried.
And it wasn't about Nicole.
It was about Mitch.
Why did he try to shoot himself three more times after the first shot? What was he trying to do? Riley himself to shoot himself but trying to shoot himself three times?
There's something wrong with that.
Very wrong.
"Mitch, baby? Could you come here? I have a question."
Mitch came out of their room, his eyes wide with wonder. His black glasses fell of his nose slightly, making him push them up in an adorable fashion. He smiled at Scott, nodding tiredly as he sat next to his boyfriend.
"Yes, babe?"
Here goes.
"Do you remember when Riley came here yesterday? With the gun?"
Mitch froze a bit, nodding nervously. Scott sighed sadly, holding Mitch's big yet delicate hands as he looked at his boyfriend sadly.
"Why did you try to shoot yourself three more times after the first time?"
Mitch was about to answer when a vision popped up in Scott's mind.
A very terrifying one.
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A mysterious woman fell on the ground, screaming loudly.
A cord fell in the water, going haywire but not killing the person.
The person stood up but slipped and hit her head on the counter.
The shaver fell.
Right on her neck.
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Scott blinked a couple times, forgetting all about the question he asked Mitch. Mitch raised an eyebrow, confused by Scott's sudden expression. He seemed stoic.
"Scott, are you okay? I'm going to go sha-"
"No!"
Mitch jumped, widening his eyes once more as Scott blinked a few times. The taller blond stood up, pacing back and forth worriedly as he thought about the vision.
Who in the premonition died because of a shaver?
No one...right?
"Scott, you're creeping me out. Sit down, please. Or go to the bedroom. Speaking of the bedroom, let's go together and just lay down. I want to lay down with you. We haven't had a happy moment in a long time. Let's go-"
Scott's phone began to ring at that moment, kicking him out of his thoughts. He answered right away, happy to know that Esther was okay. He put his hand over the bottom of his phone, smiling kindly.
"Mitchy, Esther planned a meeting today. It's going to be at Nicole's house. Get ready, love."
Mitch nodded, going over to kiss Scott's cheek sweetly before going to their bedroom. He smiled at his love, frowning once he turned around. He wouldn't tell Scott this secret because he didn't want to worry his boyfriend even more.
The secret is...
He's suicidal.
The accident and Kirstie and Alyssa dying just made him depressed and gave him bad thoughts. At first, Death scared him to no end.
Now he wouldn't hesitate to greet Death as an old friend.
He wouldn't tell Scott that though. He didn't want to stress Scott out so maybe, just maybe, he could go on a walk and just wait for something to happen.
For someone to shoot him.
To stab him.
To slit his throat.
To run him over.
Those weren't considered suicide, it was considered Death finally claiming his life once and for all.
Right?
I need to stop thinking like this.
Mitch turned on his shaver, raising an eyebrow. For some weird reason, it was malfunctioning a bit.
"That's weird," Mitch whispered, not noticing the water near his feet. He unplugged the shaver and plugged it back in, getting the same results. "Come on, work plea-AHHHH!"
Mitch slipped, hitting his head on the counter as his shaver fell on the ground. He slid down, his eyes wide as he sat up quickly, his heart beating fast.
"Mitch?! We need to go!"
Mitch tried to stand up, his legs wobbly and his breath fast from falling on the ground so hard. Scott ran in the bathroom, breathing himself as Mitch walked over to him.
"I just hit my he-"
"Nicole is next."
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"COME ON, YOU STUPID SHAVER!"
Nicole groaned angrily as the shaver failed to do as she wished. She set it down, washing her hands as quickly as she could.
She failed to notice how close the shaver cord was to the water, feeling herself slip a bit.
"OH SH-"
She fell back, screaming in pain. Her back never hurt this much before.
"HELP ME!"
The cord fell in the water, going crazy. That only made the shaver move forward, tipping towards the ground. Nicole got on her knees, holding onto the counter while standing up.
I'm okay, I'm oka-
She slipped at that moment, her head hitting the counter roughly. She hit her head on the floor, widening her eyes when the shaver fell.
Her super sharp shaver.
"No, n-"
The shaver fell on her neck.
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"Scott, what are you go-"
Scott ran into Nicole's house, ignoring what Mitch was asking. Mitch shared a look with Avi, wondering what was going on. Kevin stood behind Mitch, wondering if he should go along word his plan right now.
No, too much people. Maybe I could ask to come over while Avi is out or something. Yeah, I'll do that. How do I kill him though?
Esther walked over to them, wondering what was going on when Scott came out of the house. A solitary tear rolled down his cheek, shaking slightly as he looked at everyone.
"Nicole is dead."
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After Nicole's funeral, Scott asked Mitch the question about the gun once more.
Mitch didn't want to answer.
"Mitch, why won't yo-"
"I was just testing the gun out! I promise!"
"Why don't I believe you?"
Mitch scoffed, shaking his head as he walked into his house. Scott sighed, looking at Kevin and Avi for help.
"Could you two help me and get Mitch? Please?"
"Sure," Kevin replied a bit too excitedly, practically skipping to the house. Scott looked over at Avi, quite confused at the older man's sudden happiness only to be met with the bearded man's glare.
"What's wro-"
"Why do I feel like you killed Nicole?"
Scott glared at Avi himself, quite angry and hurt that Avi would ask such a thing. Why would Scott ever kill Nicole?
"I didn't and if you think so, then you are grade A idiot who doesn't believe in or accept anything except for his own beliefs."
Avi was about to argue back when Kevin came back down with Mitch, the small blond trying to fight his way out of the older man's arms. Scott walked over, getting Mitch out of Kevin's grip only to be slapped on his arm multiple times.
"Let me go! I have nothing to say to you!"
"Oh, you have a lot to say to me," Scott argued back, holding Mitch still. Mitch tried to fight back, his attempts becoming futile. "Stay still, Mitch! Tell me why you tried to-"
"NO! I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY!"
"YES YOU DO!"
Mitch fought back, punching Scott's shoulder only to slowly give up. He began to cry, sobbing quietly as he put himself against Scott's chest. Scott held him tightly, shushing him as his sobs a bit loud.
"I'm sor-sor-"
"Shh, it's okay, baby," Scott mumbled, running his hand down Mitch's back. The younger blond let out a louder sob, unable to control himself. "I just want to know why you tried to shoot yourself three times after the first one. Why did you do that? Are you and your mind okay, honey?"
Mitch shook his head, unable to talk as he separated himself from his boyfriend. He wiped his eyes gently as he adjusted his black sweater, taking a deep breath before answering.
"I'm suicidal."
A/N: Did you guys expect that or...what? Sorry that chapter sucks, lol. Anyways, I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter and remember that I love you all.:)
-Maddie🐶💕🎤
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