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"Randy!" I ran to the tour bus and pulled the door open. I ran up the stairs and into the bedroom of the bus to find Randy laying on the floor with his face in the floor. "No!" I ran over to him and rolled him over onto his back; just from first glance it was easy to see that he had been beaten up. "Randy talk to me!" I held slamming my fist into his chest as the tears filled my eyes.
"Well look who it is." A female voice said from behind me. I spun around, still sitting on the floor, and came face to face with the barrel of a hand gun.
I screamed.
Samantha Orton was just as beautiful as she had been the couple of times I had seen her from a distance and in pictures. Her brown hair went well with her tanned skin and her chocolate brown eyes. I could tell that if I stood up she would definitely be taller than me by a good four or five inches.
"You know," Samantha whispered walking around me so she was standing next to Randy across from me but still keeping the gun pointed directly at me. "I heard that you and my husband were in a relationship, but I just didn't believe it." she laughed coldly "There was no way that Ran-Ran would go from someone beautiful like me, to someone who is as flat chested as a teenage boy."
If there wasn't a gun involved, I probably would've been offended.
Samantha looked down at my boyfriend, her ex husband, and sighed "He's not going to stay with you forever you know." She whispered sitting down on the floor. "He promised me forever, and then he left me."
I frowned "He…he told me that you left him. He said that you wanted a husband who was always around." I said with a shaky breath trying not to say anything that would make her pull the trigger of the hand gun.
Samantha looked down at Randy and ran her hand down his chest. She gave me a pity look and whispered "It's starting already; the lies. He's going to break your heart soon kid, and then he'll be gone."
I shook my head in disbelief "No he won't." I looked down at Randy then back at the woman across from me. "What do you want Samantha? Why did you do this to him?"
"I want what is mine. I want Randy and Alanna." Samantha whispered as she ran a finger over the barrel of the gun and back to the trigger. "I will get them both; no matter the cost."
I shook my head "I don't understand! You left Randy! You both have custody of Alanna! Samantha you're not making sense!"
"Shut up!" the butt of the gun landed hard against the side of my face; pain shot through my jaw and my cheek as I fell backwards. "Just shut the hell up! You don't know a damn thing!" Samantha yelled at me "I loved Randy! Then he divorced me, stole my precious baby girl from me, and ran off to start doing you!"
"No!" I cried out scared for the first time since I discovered she was there on the bus. "It's not like that. Randy and I didn't start dating until way after he divorced you."
Samantha went to hit me again when a groaning sound came from Randy and both of us looked at him. The Viper's eyes fluttered open and widened when he seemed to realize that him and Samantha weren't the only two people on the bus anymore.
"Juliet," he whispered laying his arm across his ribs "What are you doing here baby? You need to leave now."
"Baby?" Samantha yelled in outrage as she grabbed a fist full of my hair. "He's lying to you Juliet McMahon! That's all he's able to do to a woman is lie through his teeth!"
"Shut up Samantha!" Randy yelled sitting up "You know why the hell I left you! Why the hell I took Alanna and got her far away from you!" he reached out and shoved Samantha away from me, into the bottom bunk bed that Randy and I shared. Samantha let out a cry of anger and pointed the gun at Randy.
"No please! Think of Alanna! She needs her father!" I yelled moving to stand in front of Randy.
"Needs her father? What about her mother? Surely a little girl needs her mother more than her father!" Samantha yelled as she stood up. She kicked Randy back onto his back as she grabbed my arm and threw me onto the bottom bunk. "I am Alanna's mother you slut." Samantha growled as she put the gun right against my shirt; right over my heart.
"Samantha don't," Randy pleaded reaching a hand out toward his ex-wife. "Sammy please I'm begging you not to do anything rash."
Samantha laughed a cold, insane laugh as a reply. "Rash? Do you want to see rash Ran-Ran?" her mother moved to the trigger again.
My eyes slammed shut. I heard Randy yelling for her not to shoot, could hear the terror in his voice, and the evilness of her laugh. It was all too much. I clinched my fist into the sheets that just that morning I had been lying under without a care in the world with Randy sleeping peacefully beside me.
"I'm sorry Randy but I have to do this so I don't have to share you anymore." Samantha was saying as I opened my eyes. She had her back to me and was running a finger down Randy's cheek as he stood with her in his arms.
"Share me Samantha?" Randy asked as his eyes moved to me "What do you mean?" he looked at the door with a pleading look in his eyes.
"With her Ran-Ran; I'm not doing it anymore. You will always be mine; you said so in your vows." Samantha whispered as I made a small move toward the door. I froze when Randy yelled "No!" and looked up as Samantha spun around and pulled the trigger.
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