Okay, I've taken your comments into account. Killing Jade = Big no, no!

My best friend had just shot Jade.

Beck's POV

"Get away from her!" I yelled as I rushed towards Jade. Parker's eyes snapped up to meet mine, but the gun stayed firmly fixed to Jade. I tried to slip my hand inside my pocket to get my gun, but I could see his hand tense slightly on his gun, so I raised mine up in the air. I really hadn't thought this through. I walked slowly to put my arms around Jade, but Parker aimed his gun at my head until I backed away.

"Here to prove your love, Beck?" he asked me mockingly. "Or are you just going run away to save your own skin."

Jade spoke up, "Beck would die for me." She hissed. And nobody could hiss like Jade. I nodded and once again moved to put my arms around my girlfriend for what could very possibly be the last time. This time he let me. It was infuriating for me to have to ask him for permission. But he looked lost in thought for a moment before pulling Jade towards him and whispering something in her ears. I clenched my fists as I saw her face pale. What was he saying to her?

When he had finished he shoved her to the ground and I pulled her up, holding her in my arms.

"Okay, now because I ruined your life, I 'm going to be merciful." A sigh of relief pulsed through my body. "You can have one last kiss, before I kill one of you."

I looked at him confused, "Which one?" He gave me a smile that really made me scared. I had never really been truly scared in my life, but I was now. It was the smile he had given me when he had said goodbye to me, on the night he had killed Jade. My sister, Jade, I mean. Okay, don't look at me like that. I wasn't dating Jade because she had the same name as my sister. I wasn't that sick.

"How about we let Jade decide?" He said menacingly.

I leaned into Jade. "I don't have a clue what he's going to do. But I'm not going to waste this last kiss." To my surprise she pulled away.

"Aww…" Parker mocked "Why won't you let Beck prove his undying love." I was really creeped out. I took one step closer in, but Jade pushed me away.

"Apparently she's not willing to die for you." I looked at Jade closely.

"Jade, apart from the fact that a maniac is trying to shoot us," I heard Parker click his gun, "what's wrong?" I asked her, trying to put my arms back around her. But she pulled away and fell to the ground again and crawled away from me. Parker laughed.

"I wonder what would have happened if I'd shot you first, and then she'd decided she didn't love you anymore?"

"It's not possible." I snarled at him. "Jade, why won't you kiss me?" I asked her, concern on my face. What had he done to her?

"Beck, why do you love me?" She asked.

"What a stupid question! I love you because you're special, fun, you always make me smile and you are completely three hundred per cent unique." She looked like she was softening, but she rolled slightly and caught sight of the tombstone behind her.

"Unique! What does that tombstone say?"

"Jade Oliver…" I whispered.

"So did you or did you not start to date me because I remind you of your sister. Parker told me, same name, same looks, and same personality." She snarled at me.

"What the hell! I love you for you, not because you remind me of my dead sister. And why the hell would you listen to anything that pyscho said?" Meanwhile the pyscho in question was sitting back and enjoying the show.

She gave her signature Jade sigh, but the thing was, it was her signature acting sigh. Why was she acting? "Actually, I can't bear to be around you another second." She looked at me in the eyes, "You broke my heart Beck Oliver. But that doesn't mean I want you dead. I'm not going to let you become the martyr in my memories." It was just like Jade West to kill herself to spite someone. Wait, why was I thinking that instead of trying to stop it!

She walked up to Parker, lifted his gun to her head and said, "I choose me."

He looked disappointed, "Aww… looks like Beck didn't get to get the kiss that would have saved your life." The kiss that would have saved her life! Suddenly something clicked inside my mind. Parker had kept saying that by kissing her I was proving I would die for her. So if I kissed her, it would have been me who died. That's why she wouldn't kiss me.

As Parker was going to shoot her I grabbed her by the waist, ignoring her protests and placed my mouth on hers. Once she realised it was over she gave in and make the most of our last kiss, before Parker coughed and knowing the gun in his head we reluctantly pulled ourselves apart.

"Looks like Beck has stolen your vote." Parker said, not trying to disguise the look of glee on his face.

"No please!" Jade cried, as close to begging as she could possibly get, "I'll do anything!" She pressed herself up against Parker, and I knew what he had in mind. He smiled down at her and I felt like I was going to be relieved of the contents of my stomach.

But suddenly a loud bang ran out.

And Parker died with that massive smile on his face.

Jade pulled his body of her and turned around holding a gun out. I checked my pocket, mine was gone.

"I suppose you'll be wanting this back." She said.

Well there we go, the death of Parker. Hope you enjoyed it.

Oh and for all you American readers, happy thanksgiving, (I think, not certain – correct me on the date if I've got it wrong.)