Readers: This story starts out with part of the ending from the previous story, "Are you Scared." If you haven't read that story first you will be confused by this one so please read that one before you read this one =) As for everyone else enjoy =)
Deadly End
"How dare you try to take my bride away from me!" he yelled before sending Mark flying into a wall.
I screamed feeling more scared than ever before. He slowly turned and looked at me with cold eyes at first, and then his face softened.
"Come here, my sweet…I'm not going to hurt you." He said.
I didn't budge for a few seconds. All I kept wondering was whether or not Mark was alright.
"Come on, don't be scared my dear." He said.
I inched towards him slowly until he was able to wrap his arms around me.
"I know you didn't realize what was going on dear…" he said as he gently patted my hair. "However…you must give Mark a punishment."
I backed away from him, "What kind of punishment?"
"He tried to take you from me so…" I watched as he pulled a small dagger from his pocket and showed it to me. "…he gets the death penalty."
I shook my head, "No…Undertaker please."
He narrowed his eyes at me and then glared at his unconscious brother for a moment. Suddenly he started laughing hysterically.
"Oh Serena…if you won't kill him…then I guess you'll go with him!" he said before quickly stabbing me in the stomach with the dagger.
I gasped in both shock and pain as he pulled it out and then stabbed me again.
"Goodnight…my sweet." He whispered before letting me hit the floor. "Get rid of them! I don't want a trace of them left!"
"Yes sir," the doctor said as The Undertaker left the room.
I felt myself slipping unconscious…and growing colder by the second. This was it…I was about to die and my child was going with me. I guess he got his revenge…and I was the proof of it.