Happy Ending Gone Wrong

Andy

I kept yelling for Belladonna. I yelled that I was sorry, that it wasn't my idea, that it was all Shawn's fault. I shut up as I heard a thud and the sound of things hitting the floor. I think glass. It was silent. "Bell...?" I strained my ears, yet heard nothing. "Bell," I tried again. Nothing. I fought to get my hands free. The rope seemed to eat at my skin. I kept pulling. There had to be some kind of give. I fought the strength of the rope, to only fail. I gave up, panting and feeling a burning sensation on my wrists. How could it worse?

CC

I had drove all morning, speeding of course, to Shawn's house. I had parked my car right out side his door. I opened the glove box and pulled out the same .15 mm hand gun I shot Andy with. I got out and started walking to the door. I didn't even bother on knocking. I just walked in, well stormed in, shutting and locking the door. Shawn shot up from where he was sitting on the couch. I pulled the gun up and aimed at his chest. At first he was scared, then he seemed some what pleased. I chocked the gun. "You peace of shit," I growled. Shawn moved his hands up over his head with a smile on his fucking face. "I guess you found Andy then. Tell me did you kill him for killing that bitch," I cut him of with the butt of the gun smashing in to his right temple. He ground and staggered to the left. "No in fact he didn't kill her, she is..." I paused, she wasn't fine or ok, "she is alive, and so is he." The sock on Shawn's face made a giddy feeling spontaneously appear. I felt the muscles in my face tighten. I laughed, "oh and you will get to 'explain' everything to him." I started to walk towards him, forcing him to back into the corner. It was like a lion about to make the final kill. Shawn threw his hands up to cover his face. I instantly swung the gun down and it made contact with his skull once more. I split the skin, causing blood to run from the cut on his forehead and down his cheek. He screamed, and tried to fight back, failing horribly. Shawn did manage to smack the gun out of my hand. I chuckled. "Tisk tisk tisk, don't you remember I am the best hand to hand fighters you know?!?! Oh poor poor Shawn," I said nonchalantly. My hands found their way to his left arm, bending it behind his back. I started to push up towards his head. Shawn screamed bloody murder, trying to fight against me. I wasn't going to be satisfied until I caused him the same pain he caused Belladonna. I heard a distinct "crack", and more yells and cries from Shawn. I let go of his arm and watched as it dangled by his side. I looked in his face, and smiled on last time, "Goodnight." I brought my foot up kicked him in the head, causing him to pass out. Now all I have to do is drag this shit bag to my car.....

Notes

sorry it wasn't much. Got destracted with school and my birthday over the weekend. Hope you like it!