Relief sudden and complete relief. Blood soaked the floor and two bodies lie in the kitchen with multiple gun

wounds a boy about, 17yrs of age sit there collapsed on his knees a revolver lay limply in his hand. He gave a

grimes and put both his hands up and on his face he began to laugh hysterically, he started to drag his hands all

over face leaving blood stains against his bare skin mixed with tears. "HAHAH now mom and dad if u could see me

now am I such a disappointment now huh…what cant hear me why aren't you listening…..oh that's right to busy

with bullets stuck in your head…HAHAHAHAH you should have listen when I told you. But no work was more

important than your only screwed up son." The boy said in hysterics. He began to drag out two black suit cases

and shove a older blond women in one and the old man in the other, he laughed and his eye's were wide with

fear and craze. He dragged both black blood soaked bags upstairs and shoved them in his closet then went back

down stairs and cleaned the mess he made with his parents. He thought only of those two bodies still mocking

him still. He cleaned his face he looked at the blood and began too laugh.

"Emily EMILY YOU BITCH YOU GAVE ME THIS!THIS HELLISH DEASIES IT'S YOUR FAULT YOURS…." Then a knock at

the door, he quickly grabbed the gun and shoved them in the back of jeans. Fear crept in his body. He opened the

door and a boy about the same age stand at his door. "KYLE! Was up man!" the boy said while raising his hand

up for a high five "Oh…tom it's you" Kyle said in relief. "dude what's up" tom said in a rude manner budging his

way into the house Kyle let him in, the two boys headed up into kyle's room were the bodies lay in those black

chilling suit cases waiting for a secrect to be unlocked. "so did u do it with Emily?" tom said while laying down on

kyle's bed. "uhhhhhh….yeah I did." Kyle said he glismped at the closet his eyes narrowed this is his best friend

should he tell him…."yeah about that you see uhh…." He continued "she gave me aids…." Kyle finally finished. Kyle

looked at tom who's face was in total shock. "Wow….that's….terrible…HAH you really fucked up" tom finished Kyle

looked at tom all this his friend the girl, his parent they were all lies none of them once he cared about but were

all now just lies. Lies meant to torment him to tease him to make him suffer till the end. Just like his farther tom

said the same thing "WOW YOU REALLY FUCK UP YOU PISS ANT, ARE YOU STUPID BECAUSE THIS IS THE DUMBEST

THING YOU HAVE EVER DONE BY FAR." His father's word's echoed. The memory of his mother just shaking her

head in disgust. He came away from thought once tom asked "how did your parents take it?". "why don't you ask

them your self." Kyle said looking at the closet, tom gave a confusing look and got up and opened the closet.

"dude there's nothing here?" he said Kyle eyed the black bags and tom slowly turned and unzipped the

bag….after a few moments he fell back his hands shaking, pulse racing he began throwing up "WHAT THE HELL IS

THAT SOME KIND OF SICK JOKE!" tom said in fear while wiping his mouth. "NO but you are." The click of the

revolver gave it all a bullet in the head shut tom up, no more judgment no more being a screw up, it was over, for

every one.