If You Loved Me, YouWouldn't Have Killed Me
Your pov
The sound of a buzzing phone awoke me. The sun shined through the little bedroom, lighting it up in that soft, misty way after a rainstorm. The boy with his arms around me shifted around, the phone buzzed once more.
Clearly annoyed, he reached for the little device, typed on it for a few minutes, then set it back down. He snuggled back up to me, taking a relaxing sigh. My fingers lovingly twisted around his hair.
I wanted to say something to my new found love, but no words came to mind. He sweetly kissed the side of my head. Tingles ran down my spine like little ants running across the skin, only in a good way.
"I didn't wake you, did I?" He finally spoke.
"No, only the phone did." My voice, groggy and tired.
"Sorry, Pete was texting me. He's gonna come over later. I guess I probably should've asked first."
"Why? I'm not your mom. Besides, I like Pete and Brendon. Your friends are funny." I said, honestly.
"Cool, well, I'm hungry. Let's make some breakfast." He climbed out of bed, threw on a shirt, and pants from the floor. I got up, buttoning the shirt I already had on. It was long enough to cover past my thighs so it was all I wore.
"Your hair is a mess," I giggled, as he took my hand.
"Oh and whose fault is that?" He sarcastically asked as we went down the stairs.
"Are you accusing me? I didn't do anything!" I giggled, "Besides, it looks cute."
"You look cute."
"Awww! How sweet!" The voice of a man I no longer knew rang through the living room. At the bottom of the stairs, we stopped dead.
"Dallon..." I held Ryan's hand tight, he did the same to mine, "How did you..."
"Do what? Get here? Find you? So many unanswered questions..." His blueberry eyes never leaving mine, "I'll only answer one. I'm here because, well it turns out I couldn't get over you, sweetheart. Congrats, you quite literally stole my heart away." He smirked.
"Now, kitten, there's no need to be scared. Come back to me." He held his arms out, wanting nothing more than a hug. Slowly, I stepped towards him.
"Y/n..." I let go of Ryan's hand as I got closer.
"That's it kitten, come to me..." He smirked sickly, the one he wore when something bad was going to happen, and he was in control.
As soon as his distinct cologne wafted through to me; everything was clear. A long forgotten memory stuck out, flashing through my brain. I stood half way between Ryan and Dallon, eyes on my ex-lover. As I realized what actually happened that day, anger took over.
"You did this to me!?" Instead of blowing up, like I expected, I only fell to my knees, "You're the killer."
"What? Kitten, no, I didn't... I didn't kill you! I would never, I love you way too much. You know that. It was a suicide..." He sat on his knees in front of me.
"Then explain to me why you didn't help me that day. Explain to me why you just stood there! Why you were the one holding the knife, not me." I looked to him, for some sort of answer to the questions we already knew the answers to.
"I didn't do it!" He cried, clearly lying to me, "Kitty, believe me. You know I wouldn't do that." He walked to me, taking my hand.
"Go away..."
"What?"
"Go away!" There it is... the anger I've been looking for...
"But I love you." I looked him, dead in the eyes.
"If you loved me, you wouldn't have killed me. I know I can be difficult at times, but there is no excuse for you to take my life!" I cried, "I loved you so much! Probably, a little too much. I've been waiting for you, crying over you for months, years, even!" Tears left my eyes like trickling waterfalls.
"I'm here now, what's the problem? I'm here!" He said.
"I wasted my entire death waiting on you! You only came now because I'm alive!"
"You're welcome, by the way." He smirked.
"What!?"
"You're welcome, I did that for you babe. Isn't it nice being back?"
"You did this?"
"Well yeah, I wanted you alive for our long awaited marriage," He kissed my cheek, "I noticed you kept the doll." He whispered.
"Yeah, as an unhealthy reminder that you were the only thing that mattered," I looked up, away from him, "But now I know that's not true. I have a new life now, a cat, a heart beat, and the most adorable boyfriend I could ask for."
"Well baby if you wanted a cat I could've gotten you one. I am happy that you've finally accepted that I'm back as your boyfriend, and flattered you still find me adorable."
"What? No, I was talking about Ryan."
"Who's Ryan?" He asked, I turned back towards him.
"Ryan's the most amazing boy I've met. He's so fucking cute and funny, he's also caring and fun. He can cook! He's so good at cooking, he's warm, and so nice. He's the nicest guy I've ever met. He loved me even before I was even alive. He didn't care. He's the one that I love." Ryan stepped towards me, a sweet smile spread across his face.
I got up, and tried to walk to him, but Dallon jumped up and held his arms, tight around me. I reached out to the curly haired boy in front of me.
"Honey pie!" Ryan jumped forward, holding onto me, trying to pry me out.
"Ryan, help please!" I cried, "I don't wanna go with him, I wanna be with you, please..."
Just then, the door burst open. Dallon swung me around as he looked to who it could be.
"Ryan, we- oh holy shit! What the fuck is he doing here!?" Pete yelled, Brendon right behind him.
"Jesus Christ! Why are there so many people!? Kitten, we can't stay much longer."
"Guys help, please!" I reached out for them, but Dallon turned away.
"Baby, you gotta work with me here, okay? If not, I'm gonna have to hurt your little friends," He whispered, "I mean I was going to anyways, but I'll be hurting them sooner. I have a gun." The words sank in and I uncontrollably began to sob.
"Please don't hurt them! They're good people. They don't deserve it..."
"Oh like hell they do, trying to take you from me!" All three boys tried helping me out, which only made Dallon angrier, "Ahh! That's it! You're all dead!" He pulled out a gun, holding me with one arm while pointing it to the boys with the other. They backed away, "Yeah! Stay back!"
"Please, just let her go." Ryan tried.
"Never! She's mine!" He cried, "Baby girl," He whispered, "Oh you look so lovely, I've missed you so much. Dearest, Y/n..." He kissed my cheek, trying to get to my lips, but I turned my head away, "Do you want to die!? Again!?" He screamed, pointing the gun to my head.
"N-no..." Before he could do anything, the sound of police sirens rang through the streets. Officers crowded the living room.
"Sir, put the girl down." He pointed the gun to each of them.
"Never! She's mine! She loves me..." he screamed.
"Sir, put the gun down, please." He began to panic as he realized how out numbered he was, and let go of me. I ran to Ryan, hiding behind him.
"It's okay Y/n. I got you baby, I got you now." He whispered, holding onto me.
"Sir, I'm gonna have to ask you to drop your weapon, please." Dallon leaned down, to drop it, but only jumped back up and aimed at Ryan. A bullet was shot. Ryan still stood as Dallon bled from his side, dropping his gun.
"How did you know?" Ryan asked, in shock.
"There was a noise complaint from the neighbors." An officer explained. The officers arrested Dallon, asked us a few questions, and were gone.
"Are you guys alright?" Pete asked, as we sat on the couch after the whole aftermath.
"I think so," Ryan said, "Are you okay, babe?"
"Yeah..." We sat in silence for a moment, thinking over the whole situation.
"Well, I'm hungry. Let's get some food. I'll pay!" Brendon said, jumping up.
"That sounds nice, I should probably change," I said, still in one of Ryan's shirts, "I'll be ready in a minute." As I climbed the stairs, I heard the boys talking.
"What did you guys do last night?" Brendon asked.
"Yeah, did you two..."
"I'm not gonna answer that. All I'll say is, she loves me."
"Awww! That's nice, but we need details! " Pete cried.
"I'll tell you guys later, alright?" I giggled and finally got changed. Getting ready for a whole new life ahead of me.
OwO-
One more chapter boys, then this story is over! I've had so much fun writing this! I'm sad I'm ending it, but I really don't want it to drag on. I already planned it to be a shorter story anyways, I didn't even expect it to last this long! I expected to be like eight to ten chapters! But here we are, gonna be ending it at 14! Epic! Have a fantastic day~peace out cheesebags
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro