Part Eight
"Aimee...." Taylor murmured to himself in his sleep. "Audrina..." he murmured a few seconds later. How he loved Audrina. Good, sweet, Audrina who had been with him so loyally for so many years. Audrina who loved him unconditionally, who asked nothing in return. Maybe it was Audrina that Taylor loved, not Aimee.
There was a loud splash off the deck that awoke Taylor. He opened his eyes and got up, ready to see what all the commotion was. He walked over to the deck, rubbing his head sleepily and looked out onto the water. It was red. And the body of a young woman was floating on the top. No! It couldn't be!
Taylor looked back at the cabin. Audrina was not lying on her pillow like she normally would be. Audrina was lying dead in the ocean and her blood-soaked knife lay at Taylor's feet.
"Audrina," Taylor murmured, picking up the knife and staring at it. "You didn't.... did you??? For me??" He sighed. "Oh, what an idiot I am! How could I not have noticed you when you were there all along? I thought you were so beautiful, but then...." Taylor studied the knife some more. "How am I going to live life now, without you?"
Taylor gripped the knife and plunged it into his chest. He began to feel woozy, lost his balance and fell over the side of the ship, crashing into the bloody waves.
Audrina was dead. Taylor was dead. And now they'd be together forever.
"Aimee...." Taylor murmured to himself in his sleep. "Audrina..." he murmured a few seconds later. How he loved Audrina. Good, sweet, Audrina who had been with him so loyally for so many years. Audrina who loved him unconditionally, who asked nothing in return. Maybe it was Audrina that Taylor loved, not Aimee.
There was a loud splash off the deck that awoke Taylor. He opened his eyes and got up, ready to see what all the commotion was. He walked over to the deck, rubbing his head sleepily and looked out onto the water. It was red. And the body of a young woman was floating on the top. No! It couldn't be!
Taylor looked back at the cabin. Audrina was not lying on her pillow like she normally would be. Audrina was lying dead in the ocean and her blood-soaked knife lay at Taylor's feet.
"Audrina," Taylor murmured, picking up the knife and staring at it. "You didn't.... did you??? For me??" He sighed. "Oh, what an idiot I am! How could I not have noticed you when you were there all along? I thought you were so beautiful, but then...." Taylor studied the knife some more. "How am I going to live life now, without you?"
Taylor gripped the knife and plunged it into his chest. He began to feel woozy, lost his balance and fell over the side of the ship, crashing into the bloody waves.
Audrina was dead. Taylor was dead. And now they'd be together forever.
