I've had a very big writters block and I had no clue what to write this chapter about.
But finally, I have figured it out (:
Thank you all for all the love of this story :D
"Tomorrow." Shane said to me as I was cuddled up next to him. My head rested on his chest. We decided that we weren't going to stay away from each other, even though it was tradition to.
"I know." I said yawning.
Michael looked at me. "Getting cold feet?" he asked.
"Nope, my feet are very warm." I said smiling at him. He kissed my forehead.
"Good." He said closing his eyes.
"You getting cold feet?" I asked.
"Toasty warm." he said smiling. "I love you, now sleep."
My phone dinged to signal I had a message. I looked at the clock 3:45am. The number was unknown, but I understood the message.
Cabin. -Dad. I gently got out of bed and grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans. I put on a black tank top, and grabbed a jacket. I pulled on my boots and walked into Kyle's room.
I looked at my sleeping son, so peaceful, I kissed him on the head knowing that this could possibly be the last time I see him. I grabbed a piece of paper and went downstairs. After searching forever I finally found a pen.
Michael,
You're probably wondering why I'm writing this. We'll the only reason is because at this very moment I could possibly be dead. Just trust me, and take care of Kyle. I love you, and please when you decide to move on, make sure they love Kyle as much as I do.
-Lea.
I took off my engagement ring and set it onto the note. I quietly walked back upstairs into Jakes room. He was working late that night, maybe he would see the note. I grabbed the gun out of Jakes closet and put it in the waist band behind my back.
I looked one more time inside my house, all the memories, then I shut the door and walked off to meet my dad.
The cabin looked just the way it always looked, except that half of it was torn down. Finally it was half way to being gone. I walked into the living room, and could see the stars from the roof.
"Rachel." My dad said walking in from the kitchen "It's good to see you."
"I wish I could say the same." I told him.
"No ring? Engagement off already?" he asked me.
"Enough with the small talk." I said "What do you want."
My dad sighed and rubbed his hands together. "It's simple, I want you. Dead."
(P.O.V. Michael)
I reached for Lea, and all I felt was sheet. I opened my eyes to see her side of the bed empty. I got up and looked in on Kyle, but she wasn't in there. I went into the kitchen to find a note, and her engagement ring.
Michael,
You're probably wondering why I'm writing this. We'll the only reason is because at this very moment I could possibly be dead. Just trust me, and take care of Kyle. I love you, and please when you decide to move on, make sure they love Kyle as much as I do.
-Lea.
What the hell. I grabbed the house phone and called Sam.
He answered on the second ring. "What the hell-"
"She's gone Sam. Lea's gone."
"Wait, what? Slow down." He said. There is only one place I knew she would go.
"Sam, get Lucy over here to watch Kyle I know where she's at." I said hanging up before he could reply. I ran upstairs to change. There was no way I was going to lose her. Not again.
(P.O.V. Lea)
Dead. My own father wants me dead. "Is it because I was a mole?" I asked.
"Exactly. Anyone who hurts their family like that deserves to pay." I pulled the gun out from the back of my waist band and pointed it at him.
"I'm not the that's going to die tonight." I said looking at him.
"Lea, Lea.." He said pacing back and forth. "it's cute seeing you holding a gun. Haven't seen it in awhile actually. Brings back memories."
"Horrible memories." I told him. "I hated my childhood and it's all because of you." He held a finger to his ear listened and smiled.
"Oh, I don't think you wanna kill me just yet, Lea." he said, putting his hand back at his side.
"Why is that?" I asked. Footsteps came from the back, and a tall guy walked in with Michael in front of him.
"Michael.." I said almost going after him, but remembered that I still had my gun pointed at my dad.
"This is just grand. Now, I have your boyfriend here when I kill you." my dad said. "Perfect. In fact , I have a proposition for you." He was pacing back and forth again.
"You can already assume we have someone watching Kyle." He said. No, not Kyle. "So here is what I'm offering. You kill Michael, or I kill you Michael, and Kyle."
"Lea, kill me." Michael said from the corner. My eyes, we're starting to blur from tears. "Lea!"
"What are gonna do?" My dad said
"Lea, look at me." I looked at Michael. "Kill me, just do it, and get it over with please."
"Michael.." I couldn't finish my sentence.
"Come on, Lea!" My dad screamed "What's it gonna be. You're boyfriend, or you're family."
"I don't...I can't.." I was so confused.
"Lea, please. Just kill me. Take care of Kyle, just tell him that I love him, okay?"
"Michael..please.." I couldn't kill Michael
"You have till the count of five." My dad said.
"Lea!" Michael screamed
"Four."
"Just do it, Lea!"
"Three."
"Two."
"Lea, I love you."
"One." I closed my eyes and pulled the trigger.
Cliffhanger (:
The next chapter will be an epilogue.
Question : Who do you think she shot? Michael or her Dad?
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