Note: I still don't own the cast of Lizzie McGuire, and I am still making
no profit off of this story. Case closed. Enjoy! This part of the story is
a little um. how should I say this. sad? No. well it is sad. but that's not
the word I'm looking for. Oh well. you decide for yourself. Read on!
Chapter 7: I killed Him
Lizzie was glowing bright red as Miranda told her the story about her and Matt. She quickly shoved Matt against the counter and smacked him across the face, with tears streaming down her face. She couldn't control it, as she screamed, "Matt! I hate you, you little asshole! How the hell could you do this to me? I hate you! I hope you die tonight! She said as she continued to cry and pin Matt against the counter. He took her arms and shoved her away.
"Fine. You don't want me here? I'll leave then. Sorry, Miranda." Matt said as he left the house and walked down the steps to Lanny's house. Miranda watched and as soon as he left started to yell at Lizzie. "How could you do that? I like him a lot. It wasn't only him. It was mostly me!" she shouted as she ran back up to the bathroom. Just then she heard what sounded like a gun shot. It sounded very close, too. She walked over to the living room window to see 2 men wearing black running away. She turned back to the kitchen thinking it was kids playing man hunt or something.
2 hours later
Lizzie went to answer the phone that was ringing off the hook. "Hello?" she asked.
"Is this Elizabeth McGuire?" said a voice at the other end of the receiver. "This is the Doctor Harving from the hospital. You have a brother named Matthew, correct?"
"Y-yes." Lizzie answered, shakily with Miranda and Gordo looking at her with concern.
"Your brother was shot by a couple of gang members tonight about an hour and a half ago. One of the bullets punctured his left lung. We are going to do everything we can to keep him alive, but we aren't sure he's going to last the rest of the night."
"Okay. Thank you." She said and hung up the phone, her vision blurry because of tears.
"What happened?" Gordo asked.
"Matt. Matt.."
"Matt what?" Miranda asked angrily.
"Matt was shot. they don't this he is going to survive." She said, falling to the floor in tears. "And I did it. I killed him. I told him I hoped he would die. It's all my fault.!" She and Miranda began to cry hysterically. Gordo looked on, ready to cry himself.
Chapter 7: I killed Him
Lizzie was glowing bright red as Miranda told her the story about her and Matt. She quickly shoved Matt against the counter and smacked him across the face, with tears streaming down her face. She couldn't control it, as she screamed, "Matt! I hate you, you little asshole! How the hell could you do this to me? I hate you! I hope you die tonight! She said as she continued to cry and pin Matt against the counter. He took her arms and shoved her away.
"Fine. You don't want me here? I'll leave then. Sorry, Miranda." Matt said as he left the house and walked down the steps to Lanny's house. Miranda watched and as soon as he left started to yell at Lizzie. "How could you do that? I like him a lot. It wasn't only him. It was mostly me!" she shouted as she ran back up to the bathroom. Just then she heard what sounded like a gun shot. It sounded very close, too. She walked over to the living room window to see 2 men wearing black running away. She turned back to the kitchen thinking it was kids playing man hunt or something.
2 hours later
Lizzie went to answer the phone that was ringing off the hook. "Hello?" she asked.
"Is this Elizabeth McGuire?" said a voice at the other end of the receiver. "This is the Doctor Harving from the hospital. You have a brother named Matthew, correct?"
"Y-yes." Lizzie answered, shakily with Miranda and Gordo looking at her with concern.
"Your brother was shot by a couple of gang members tonight about an hour and a half ago. One of the bullets punctured his left lung. We are going to do everything we can to keep him alive, but we aren't sure he's going to last the rest of the night."
"Okay. Thank you." She said and hung up the phone, her vision blurry because of tears.
"What happened?" Gordo asked.
"Matt. Matt.."
"Matt what?" Miranda asked angrily.
"Matt was shot. they don't this he is going to survive." She said, falling to the floor in tears. "And I did it. I killed him. I told him I hoped he would die. It's all my fault.!" She and Miranda began to cry hysterically. Gordo looked on, ready to cry himself.