Crazy Chapter. Enjoy ...
Sonny's POV
I stared dumbfounded at Will, then looked back through the open door at what I thought was Jamie.
"What the do you mean?" I asked. He turned and began to write. It took him a little longer, since he was explaining. When he handed it to me and I read it, my face fell and my shoulders slumped.
Jamie has a twin brother, James. You can tell them apart because James has a little scar above his eyebrow from a fight with a friend. I guess you didn't notice it because you were so mad. James always took care of me every time Jamie beat me up and stuff like that. He was a real kind guy, the complete opposite of Jamie. I guess he came over to see how I was doing after finding out somehow I just got out of the hospital. You probably thought it was Jamie and thought he was being sarcastic. That's why he sounded confused. He only fought back because you attacked him first. I don't know why he had a gun. He probably heard you were dangerous and picked a fight with his brother, and so it was only defense. Basically what I'm saying is, I just killed an innocent person. And now Jamie knows. He saw the body. There's no telling what will happen.
I looked at Will in pity as he sunk to the floor, and I felt a stab of regret and shame in my stomach. Why am I such a hard head?! I sighed deeply.
"Well, we can't stay here. Who knows if Jamie's called the police or not, and who knows how long it will take before they get here.
We have to leave. Now," I said. Will nodded and ran upstairs, me following him. Why is this happening to us?! Why us?! I helped him as he grabbed a few bags, and we stuffed all of our stuff into them. Clothes, medicines, everything we could fit.
I looked at Will curiously as he put a calendar in there. I hurriedly carried it all down, grabbing both of our jackets and phones as we rushed out to the car.
"Get in. I'll get rid of James," I said. Will nodded and climbed in. I then ran back, in the rain. There's no point in doing a good conceal job.
They'll find him anyway. So I cleaned up the wound as best as I could, heaving his body into the closet, placing the knife in there as well, not really caring.
I took a disinfecting wipe and wiped the knife down, hoping that would help. We'd be long gone anyway.
"I'm so sorry, man. I didn't know. Forgive me, and forgive Will," I whispered sadly.
I kissed my index and middle finger, then placed them on James's forehead in respect.
"Thank you for taking care of him," I whispered, choking on my voice. I then hurried out the door, slamming it shut. I bounded across the yard and hopped into the car.
In a swift movement, I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway, speeding off with the storm as my cover.
Thank god I barely remembered to pack our wallets in the backpack. It had my cards in there, so we could get whatever we needed.
I glanced over at Will. He was just staring out the window, watching the rain gently hit the window. I didn't know where we'd go. Just somewhere far away.
This definitely isn't how I expected summer to be.
Short chapter: Update- Dec/4. Thanks for reading