"No! Don't hurt her!" screamed Sam as Charity threw her dangerous arms
toward Kay. Beams shot out of her like lightning. But something very much
unexpected happened. Miguel seemed to snap out of his trance.
"NOO!" Miguel cried. It seemed like everything was in slow motion as Miguel leapt from the sofa and shoved Kay to the ground. Miguel was shot with the beams instead.
"MIGUEL!" Kay screamed as she saw him hit the floor.
Charity gasped and put her hands to her mouth. "Oh no, oh no, oh no..." she murmured over and over.
Kay scrambled over to Miguel, whose form was still as a rock. Her heart stopped when she felt his skin. It was cold and clammy.
"Miguel," she whispered as she cradled his limp head in her arms. He slowly opened his eyes painfully.
"Kay," he whispered weakly.
Kay's heart leapt, he was alive! "Oh Miguel! Thank god! You're alive!"
Miguel smiled, but tears were forming in his chocolate brown eyes. "Yes, Kay, but soon I will be gone."
Kay faltered. "What do you mean? Soon you will be gone; what does that mean, Miguel?"
"Kay, I love you with every breath of air. I want you to know that before I, before I-"
"No, Miguel, don't say it! Don't talk like this!" Kay cried. Tears were streaming down her face.
"Kay, I tried to fight it! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" Miguel cried, tears pouring down his face also. "I love you Kay, that's all that matters."
"What did you try to fight Miguel?" Kay asked, trying to keep Miguel awake. She had heard someone in the back ground say that they had called an ambulance.
"Her spell. Her..-" he broke off. He was getting weaker and weaker by the minute.
"No, Miguel, stay with me! I need you to stay with me!" Kay pleaded.
"I need...I need to break the spell, Kay. I need to break the spell. Before I die..."
Kay nodded painfully. Miguel painfully lifted his thumb to Kay's face and wiped them away. "I need to do this for us." He said.
"Miguel, don't do it! Miguel, you love me, you love ME!" Charity screamed.
Miguel's eyes drifted to Charity and stared at her with anger and malice. With every last bit of strength, Miguel drew one final gasp of air and screamed, "I LOVE KAY!!!"
"NOOO!" Charity yelled. She started to spin and her clothes were being ripped from her. Her hair turned back to blonde, her skin back to the pale white it had been before. She fell to the ground and laid there pitifully naked.
Miguel's head went limp in Kay's arms.
"Miguel? Miguel?" Kay whimpered. She knew that it was no use now. "MIGUEL!" she wailed painfully. Her beloved was finally at rest.
After moments of grief and agony passed briefly, anger and malice engulfed Kay's heart. She rested Miguel's head on the floor gently and stood up to face the pathetic naked creature, still sniveling on the ground.
"Get up." Kay demanded, the iciness in her voice could have frozen Florida over dozens of times.
Fearing her wrath, Charity did not get up. Instead, she tried to scramble behind a pillow, using it as a shield.
Kay strode over to her. "I said GET UP!" Kay grabbed Charity by the hair and yanked her to her feet.
"Look at what you have done, Charity. Look at who you have hurt and who you have betrayed." Charity did not look at anything or anyone but the ground. Kay grasped Charity's chin and yanked it up so she could look at the people.
Charity glanced nervously around, Kay's fingers still tight around her chin. Grace and Sam were glaring hatefully at her. Pilar and Luis were down with Miguel, mourning over him and the Russell's were just staring at Charity in shock. The humanity started to seep back into Charity. 'What have you done?' Charity's inner conscience demanded of her.
"I didn't do it. I didn't do it!" Charity whimpered.
"The hell you didn't!" Kay screamed. Charity cowered behind her hands like a toddler.
"Don't hurt me, I didn't do it, I didn't do it!"
"Momma, I want my Momma!" Charity cried. Kay threw Charity back to the ground. "Stay there, you don't deserve to face me or these other people. Your mother is dead, you killed her, remember? You disgust me." Kay spat on her harshly.
Police sirens could be heard outside of the Bennett house.
"NOOO!! DON'T TAKE ME AWAY! I DIDN'T DO IT! I'M INNOCENT!" Charity hollered as the policemen drug her away and shoved her in the seat of the car. Her cries could be heard over the sirens, even miles away.
Kay watched mournfully as Miguel's face was covered by the white sheet as he was loaded upon the stretcher.
"Come, Kay." Noah softly said to Kay as Miguel was being lifted into the ambulance.
"I want to go with him..." Kay whispered.
"No, Kay, you can't." Noah replied.
"Oh Noah!" Kay mourned as she buried her head into his comforting chest. He embraced her warmly.
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A/N: Well people, was that unexpected? Miguel's death, sorry he had to go to make things work out for later chapters. Next chapter, Kay finds out something astonishing! This next chapter will probably be the last, so review me please! Review!
"NOO!" Miguel cried. It seemed like everything was in slow motion as Miguel leapt from the sofa and shoved Kay to the ground. Miguel was shot with the beams instead.
"MIGUEL!" Kay screamed as she saw him hit the floor.
Charity gasped and put her hands to her mouth. "Oh no, oh no, oh no..." she murmured over and over.
Kay scrambled over to Miguel, whose form was still as a rock. Her heart stopped when she felt his skin. It was cold and clammy.
"Miguel," she whispered as she cradled his limp head in her arms. He slowly opened his eyes painfully.
"Kay," he whispered weakly.
Kay's heart leapt, he was alive! "Oh Miguel! Thank god! You're alive!"
Miguel smiled, but tears were forming in his chocolate brown eyes. "Yes, Kay, but soon I will be gone."
Kay faltered. "What do you mean? Soon you will be gone; what does that mean, Miguel?"
"Kay, I love you with every breath of air. I want you to know that before I, before I-"
"No, Miguel, don't say it! Don't talk like this!" Kay cried. Tears were streaming down her face.
"Kay, I tried to fight it! I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" Miguel cried, tears pouring down his face also. "I love you Kay, that's all that matters."
"What did you try to fight Miguel?" Kay asked, trying to keep Miguel awake. She had heard someone in the back ground say that they had called an ambulance.
"Her spell. Her..-" he broke off. He was getting weaker and weaker by the minute.
"No, Miguel, stay with me! I need you to stay with me!" Kay pleaded.
"I need...I need to break the spell, Kay. I need to break the spell. Before I die..."
Kay nodded painfully. Miguel painfully lifted his thumb to Kay's face and wiped them away. "I need to do this for us." He said.
"Miguel, don't do it! Miguel, you love me, you love ME!" Charity screamed.
Miguel's eyes drifted to Charity and stared at her with anger and malice. With every last bit of strength, Miguel drew one final gasp of air and screamed, "I LOVE KAY!!!"
"NOOO!" Charity yelled. She started to spin and her clothes were being ripped from her. Her hair turned back to blonde, her skin back to the pale white it had been before. She fell to the ground and laid there pitifully naked.
Miguel's head went limp in Kay's arms.
"Miguel? Miguel?" Kay whimpered. She knew that it was no use now. "MIGUEL!" she wailed painfully. Her beloved was finally at rest.
After moments of grief and agony passed briefly, anger and malice engulfed Kay's heart. She rested Miguel's head on the floor gently and stood up to face the pathetic naked creature, still sniveling on the ground.
"Get up." Kay demanded, the iciness in her voice could have frozen Florida over dozens of times.
Fearing her wrath, Charity did not get up. Instead, she tried to scramble behind a pillow, using it as a shield.
Kay strode over to her. "I said GET UP!" Kay grabbed Charity by the hair and yanked her to her feet.
"Look at what you have done, Charity. Look at who you have hurt and who you have betrayed." Charity did not look at anything or anyone but the ground. Kay grasped Charity's chin and yanked it up so she could look at the people.
Charity glanced nervously around, Kay's fingers still tight around her chin. Grace and Sam were glaring hatefully at her. Pilar and Luis were down with Miguel, mourning over him and the Russell's were just staring at Charity in shock. The humanity started to seep back into Charity. 'What have you done?' Charity's inner conscience demanded of her.
"I didn't do it. I didn't do it!" Charity whimpered.
"The hell you didn't!" Kay screamed. Charity cowered behind her hands like a toddler.
"Don't hurt me, I didn't do it, I didn't do it!"
"Momma, I want my Momma!" Charity cried. Kay threw Charity back to the ground. "Stay there, you don't deserve to face me or these other people. Your mother is dead, you killed her, remember? You disgust me." Kay spat on her harshly.
Police sirens could be heard outside of the Bennett house.
"NOOO!! DON'T TAKE ME AWAY! I DIDN'T DO IT! I'M INNOCENT!" Charity hollered as the policemen drug her away and shoved her in the seat of the car. Her cries could be heard over the sirens, even miles away.
Kay watched mournfully as Miguel's face was covered by the white sheet as he was loaded upon the stretcher.
"Come, Kay." Noah softly said to Kay as Miguel was being lifted into the ambulance.
"I want to go with him..." Kay whispered.
"No, Kay, you can't." Noah replied.
"Oh Noah!" Kay mourned as she buried her head into his comforting chest. He embraced her warmly.
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A/N: Well people, was that unexpected? Miguel's death, sorry he had to go to make things work out for later chapters. Next chapter, Kay finds out something astonishing! This next chapter will probably be the last, so review me please! Review!