Never Let Go
Disclaimer: I don't
own any of the HG characters. They belong to FFC.
"No, Walt, how?" Scott stammered. "I mean, how could he know we were here?"
"I was at Horizon a while ago, and some man said that my Shellie had
run. I'm upset, why would you go
anywhere with him?" he said, glaring at Scott.
"You're wrong, Walt. I'm not
your girl anymore, and you're not going to ruin my life again, I won't let
you."
"And how do you propose to stop me, baby?" he said, starting to laugh.
"She may not, but I will," Scott yelled, jumping on top of him.
"Scott, no!" Shelby begged, "he's not worth it." She was finally able
to separate them.
"Bad move, what was it-Scott? You can't stop me, I always get what I
want," he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her over to him.
"Get off her!" he yelled, and starting punching Walt again.
"Don't you ever learn, boy?" he smirked, pulling out a gun and bringing
it to Shelby's head.
"No, Walt," Scott pleaded. "Kill me, just let Shelby go."
"And why would I do that? She is too much fun," he stated, bringing his
hand to her thigh.
"Walt, please let me go. I won't tell anybody, just please let me go."
"Shellie, we can do this the easy way or the hard
way."
"You won't do it anyway," Scott told him, and lunged for the gun.
"NO!" Shelby exclaimed as the gun went off. "Scott, Scott baby, are you
alright?" she asked, falling by his side.
No answer.
"SCOTT!!! PLEASE!" she pleaded, "you can't leave
me, I won't let you." she said as she saw the blood covering his chest.
"Scott, please, wake up. You have to live," she
cried. She took off her sweater and
tied it around him to stop the blood.
"Sh…Shel?" he whispered.
"Oh, thank God!" she yelled, gripping his hand.
"I… love… you," he muttered.
And with that he was gone.
So, how did you like it? I know all of
these chapters are super-short, so I will probably post two today. Oh, I need
reactions. And predictions. Do you think Scott will die? (I could tell you, but
what would be the fun in that?) So please review and tell me!!! Bu-bye!!!
