That Minute
Summary: Trey/Ryan/Marissa/Seth/Summer – the minute after
the shooting
Disclaimer: I don't own the OC, no
seriously, I don't.
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Just a little thing I wrote. Please review if you have
time, I know it's rather short.
OMG how obsessed is anyone with Hide and Seek? My dorm mate and I have it on repeat in our room! (PS. wrote this is May lol and forgot to post it!)
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Marissa Cooper shot me. MARISSA COOPER SHOT ME.
I can't actually comprehend what the terrible pain in my chest, the shattered, stunned look on her face and my confused brain are telling me.
She shot me. I'm dying.
I just fucking figures.
I shot him. I SHOT HIM. I killed him. I KILLED HIM.
Oh my god.
I think I'm going to die. This isn't happening. This doesn't make sense.
I shot someone.
I shot I shot I shot I shot I shot
I killed I killed I killed I killed
I…am…a…murderer
My girlfriend.
My brother.
My brother is dead.
My girlfriend shot him.
My girlfriend killed my brother.
This just doesn't process through my head.
He was trying to kill me and now he's dead.
She shot him to save me. And now he's dead.
And we rush in barely 3 seconds later.
It's already happened.
It's already over.
Ryan is hauling himself up off the floor.
Marissa is over by the door, frozen, terrified, stunned, sick, shocked, incredulous.
Trey is on the floor, bleeding, dead.
Dead.
My brother's brother; dead.
Dead.
I've just seen a dead person.
My best friend killed him.