Last Chapter

I submerged to the left as I dodged the vigorously thrown ball by my envious partner, Smotes.

"I'm sorry! I didn't—", but almost repetitively I had been cut off.

With a blood curdling scream, Smotes yelled out, "Traitor, I should've never trusted you with this engagement. I saw you with another lady last week but I shook it off thinking to myself, no this couldn't be, but it's a hundred percent accurate?"

She then grabbed a gun from the cabinet in the kitchen and glared at me with those sharp, blue, ice, cold eyes.

I was in havoc and I ran down the stairs of the ten-story apartment knowing that if I am to go towards the elevator, it would lag me down waiting for it to come up.

I was able to leave the apartment building without checking out with the concierge and called out for taxi.

I was glad I had retrieved my wallet before I got out and told the taxi to drive head for Lynchville Street.

I would go my companion's house and stay there for awhile.

Unfortunately, I recognized the taxi driver as a friend of my partner, Smotes, and she told me to stay put.

She then took out a blade and told me if I moved any inch of myself, she would end my life right then and there.

I stayed inactive the aggregative amount of time until the car stopped in a forceful manner.

I looked around and gaped at the driver.

The driver was Carry, Smote's best friend.

It seemed as if everything was in chaos.

Just out of the blue, I sobbed.

I had lied to my soon to become wife and got into a whole pack of dissonant mess.

It wasn't my fault I had cheated on her.

But before I could think of any more pessimistic ideas, Carry tied me up in a single rope which was approximately between 9 mm and 11 mm in diameter.

I was stuck and couldn't break free of the rope.

I had endured enough and I couldn't take it anymore, the malice of Smotes was overpowering me and my thoughts.

I just couldn't do it…I told Carry to kill me.

She took out the blade and stabbed me, she said then with hatred in her voice, "It's your fault my sister is in misery now."

I gave a questioning look, SISTER?

But before I had a chance to question what in the world she was talking about, she stabbed me twice in the heart.

I took one last gasp in the dusty, fogged up oxygen and cried out, "I will suffer this no longer. Please forgive me." and died with agony.

END OF "AGONY OF DEATH"