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The Best Deceptions: A Cowboy Bebop Fanfic
By: Katie S.
Rated: PG-13/ R ( sexual situations, language)
Category: Romance/ Drama
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Chapter 9: Stupid Whore
It had been a week since I had seen Spike, and I never thought it would hurt so much. I missed everything about him.... his cocky smile... his mismatched eyes. I missed it all, but most of all, I missed the time we spent together. We never acted as if we cared about each other, but there was that hint of secrecy gleaming in our eyes. There were those times we used to watch each other when we thought the other wasn't looking. I had only known him for a few weeks, but it felt as if I knew him my whole lifetime. His touch was absolutely intoxicating... I had never felt the way his warmth made me feel before... even with Vicious. I was marrying Vicious, yet I still longed for another man's kiss. But I didn't care. I didn't love Vicious. I wasn't going to say my vows to him, because he didn't love me. He was using me. Playing me as a pawn in his stupid games. I wasn't going to let him control me. I wanted to know why. I wanted to know how I had let it happen. And most of all....
Who the hell is Julia?
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My eyes slowly drooped wearily, my body gradually going limp. But I wasn't gonna fall asleep. I wanted to know where he was, and what he was doing. He never used to stay out late until the fight with Spike. It was like he was mocking me, making fun of my unavailing situation. He knew I wasn't gonna leave. He had threatened me, and I wasn't gonna let myself die that easily. But why didn't I just shoot the bastard myself?
I don't know... You tell me. I'm dying to know....
I sat up abruptly, my eyes adjusting to the darkened room. I wasn't gonna fall asleep... I had to stay awake. I wasn't gonna be decieved... My eyes scanned the dark room, searching for something at least half-way amusing. But to no such luck, there was nothing. Nothing but the ringing silence and the fading night-light flickering in the corner of the room. I sighed heavily, letting my body collapse upon the covers below me. I grinded my teeth aridly, my mind slowly slipping into a bored state. Why was letting my sleep be deprived by such a useless bastard? I could ignore his mockery, and worry about my own needs.... but NO...
Just as I thought all hope was gone, I heard the front door clicking open, the keys rattling against the dead bolt. There was a soft giggle from... a woman?!
My eyes widened, my whole body tensing up. That bastard brought another woman into MY apartment?! Well, technically, it was OURS, but that's besides the point.
I narrowed my eyes, focusing all my senses on their voices, listening intently. He wasn't going to decieve me...
" Listen Julia, you can't come in here..." His voice was barely audible, but I heard it... Julia... so that's who that slut is...
" Why not baby? She'll never know if we're quiet..." She giggled again... boy was that getting annoying...
" I only wish I could have you now..."
" Fine... We'll save it for tommorrow... Meet me at the bar at midnight tommorow, okay?"
" Okay... I love you Julia..."
I froze. I LOVE YOU?!
" I love you too Vicious, I'll be waiting..."
I heard the door shut quietly, his footsteps nearing the bedroom. I shut my eyes, letting my body become limp. I was so tempted to catch him in the act... but it was too late. So I did the only thing I could think of at the moment, pretend to be sleeping. He opened the bedroom door quietly, softly stepping inside. I tried hard to force away the tension in my body, but I couldn't stop it. I was too angry.... He hovered over me, his silver hair tickling my face. I could smell the alcohol, it was blatantly obvious. I could feel him watching me, and the tension was building, my whole body becoming stiff. I couldn't trust him anymore. He was decieving me...
He slipped a cold arm around my waist, in attempt to wake me. Obviously, it got my attention, because my eyes slid open and I gazed back at him. Hopefully he didn't know I was faking it...
" Hi..." He moved closer towards me, kissing my cheek. My whole body shuddered...
" V-Vicious?" I played along... I don't think he caught me anyways...
" Sssh.." He hushed me, crawling up beside me and pulling me closer. I wanted to push away...
" W-what time is it?" I rubbed my eyes, still putting up my act.
" It doesn't matter..." He traced his hand up my arm and across my chest, moving closer and closer...
" Huh?"
" Don't speak..." He vigourously forced his lips upon mine, but I didn't pull away. I should've... but I didn't. Besides, I had a different idea of revenge at the moment.
I pulled away, glancing up into his eyes. " What are you doing?"
He smirked coyly, nibbling on my ear. " I want you..."
I rolled my eyes. Thankfully he didn't see me... " Now?"
He pulled away, sending me an icy vibe. " Yes, now. Now be quiet."
I shivered. I might as well let him have his way then, because soon, he'd be at my feet begging for forgiveness. Nobody plays me... I was going to get my revenge...
~*~
The wind was cold and dark, and the moon hung eerily in the night sky. I shivered lightly as the frigid air pressed against my cheeks. I took one cautious step forward, never keeping my eyes off the small building. This was the place. She was sitting in there, impatiently waiting for MY fiance. I wasn't gonna let it happen anymore. I was gonna stop these deceptions, once and for all...
I clenched my fists nervously, glancing down at my watch once again. Eleven forty-five... Vicious would be coming soon... I narrowed my eyes at the shabby bar, determination surging through my veins. I stepped forward, quickening my pace with each step. She wasn't going to win...
I pushed my way through the door, letting my eyes scan the whole room. It didn't really help that I didn't have the faintest idea of what she looked like, but I was going to find her. I could feel it... I slowly made my inside, making sure to study every corner of the room. She was there... I could feel it...
" Can I help you miss?" The bartender motioned towards me, winking slighty. Disgusting pigs...
" No, not really," I ignored him, pressing fowards.
The bar was slowly getting crowded, and my hopes were slowly disentegrating. But I knew it was the right bar, because it was the only one around that Vicious actually liked. He never really thought much of the smaller ones... to trifling for him...
Just when I had given up, she caught my eye. Her long blonde hair gracefully streamed down her back, shimmering in the dim light. Her cold blue eyes turned towards me, narrowing slighty. It was her. I could feel it....
I stepped towards her cautiously, sending her a cold look. A slight twinge of jealousy overcame me as I gazed upon her. It was DEFINITELY her. She was the type Vicious would go for... I proficiently slid down on the bar stool next to her, never keeping my eyes off her. It was her...
" Julia..." My voice was breathless and barely audible, but she heard it, turning towards me slowly.
" Faye..." She raised a brow at me, as if I was nothing but a worthless piece of shit to her. I gritted my teeth back at her...
I turned away from her, forcing away any thoughts of shooting her dead right then and there. " So Vicious has told you about me..." I paused, motioning to the bartender for a drink. " Wish he would of told me a little more about you..."
She smirked, chuckling slightly. " You're so naive..." She took a sip of her martini, never wiping that stupid smirk off her face. I was so on the verge of saving her some time and doing it myself...
I narrowed my eyes at her, clenching my fists. Naive? She didn't know shit about me... " I should kill you right now, you know?" I took my martini from the bartender, lowering my voice slightly.
She chuckled again. " Yeah? What's stopping you?" She smirked at me, downing the rest of her drink, never keeping her eyes off of me.
She definitely had attitude, and it was really starting to get on my nerves. No one beats me in that department...
I turned towards my drink, changing the subject. " Spike's a great guy, isn't he?" Boy, was I being sarcastic, but I didn't care, I wanted to piss her off...
She shot me a hateful glare, clenching her martini glass tightly. " You would know... you fucked him over and over, am I right?" She smirked coyly. She really thought she was winning the battle...
" Oh, I'm sorry, but I think you've got that wrong, honey. YOU were the one who fucked him, and YOU were the one who used him..." I smirked back at her, swirling the contents in my martini glass back and forth.
She gasped, gritting her teeth tightly. I was right, and she knew it... She turned away from me, remaining silent as she sipped her martini, obviously perplexing her puny little mind just to think of a good comeback. No one beats me...
" So Julia, how long are you gonna keep this up? You've got to tell Spike sometime. Or are you going to be like Vicious? Either way, Spike will find out. I did..."
She abruptly turned towards me, smirking widely. " Oh, Spike already knows. I informed him not to long ago..."
My eyes widened, and I gripped my glass tightly, practically shattering the damn thing. " WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM YOU WHORE?!"
She chuckled, noticing the angry state I had abruptly slipped into. " Oh, don't worry, Spike takes physical pain pretty well... But I'm not so sure about the emotional pain..."
I grasped her by the collar of her trench coat, shoving her against the bar. " What did you do to him?!" My voice was dangerous and shaky, my whole body trembling with rage. She was going to answer my questions...
Despite that position I was tightly forcing her body in, she still had that disgusting smirk on her face, and it only seemed to widen as my grip tightened. " Don't worry Faye... it's only a bullet hole in his shoulder, you still have time to fuck him if you want..."
I narrowed my eyes at her. " You're disgusting... he really loved you I hope you know..."
" No... he didn't. Besides, what the hell are you saying?! You know nothing about our relationship!!"
I loosened my grip, never keeping my eyes of her. " I know enough..."
She laughed, flipping her hair back like some kind of bimbo. " Oh, and what's 'enough' Faye?"
My anger seethed. I was really getting tired of her shit... so I shot for the only thing that I could think of that would really piss her off... " Vicious doesn't love you..."
She glared back at me, gritting her teeth. " Fuck you..."
" He loves me and you know it..." I flashed her a glimpse of the two carat diamond ring plastered on my ring finger. I knew he didn't love me... but it was the only sensitive spot that selfless bitch had...
She grabbed my neck, pulling out her gun and brutally forcing it to my head. " Fuck... you..."
" No thanks, that's your job, remember? You're the hooker who stands on the corner, right?" My words were piercing through her, and I could tell. It was obvious... I had found her sensitive spot...
She forced the gun farther into my head. " He doesn't love you... Why else would he stay with me?"
I stared at her blankly, as if her words were boring and useless. " Sex. That is your job anyways..." I yawned for an extra effect...
She gripped my neck tighter, her whole body trembling with rage. I was definitely hitting her sensitive spot... and I loved it...
" What's the matter Miss Julia? Aren't you gonna shoot me? Oh, that's right, you're too perfect to do something like that..." I smirked coyly at her. I was definitely teetering on the line between risky and brutally dangerous, but I didn't care. I was never the type to worry about danger...
" Don't push me Faye... I will shoot you. Have you already forgotten what I did to Spike?"
" You know, you sure do talk alot about someone you don't even care about..."
" Shut-up! I don't love Spike! I love Vicious and he loves me! I just have to get rid of the loose ends!" She pressed the gun farther into my head, clicking off the safety button.
" If you don't love Spike, then why didn't you kill him?" I narrowed my eyes at her fiercely. I was tired of playing her games....
Obviously, I went to far... Before I knew it, I was flying into a nearby table, sending numerous glasses and tables flying across the room. I winced at the pain, struggling to my feet. She fiercely dashed towards me, firing her gun aimlessly. I tried hard to dodge the bullets, but it was too late, I could already feel the pain piercing through my left leg as the bullet penetrated through me, leaving my body flailing towards the ground. She smirked evily at me, ruthlessly pushing away the wreckage as she made her way towards me, never taking her cold eyes off of me.
She raised her gun to my head, smirking as if she had won the fight. " So Faye, what are your thoughts on me now?"
I slapped the gun away, struggling to get on my feet. " Get away from me you selfless bitch...."
She glared at me, forcing her gun towards me again. " Are you brainless? I'm the one with the gun held to your head here!"
I slowly forced my body into a kneeling position, plastering a smug smirk on my face." Oh, and you think that gives you authority or somethin'?!" I swiftly pulled the small knife out of my boot, blazing it into her right thigh, twisting it back and forth, intensifying her pain. She cried out like a little baby, falling to the ground and pulling out the knife. I could only sit and watch her make a fool of herself... it was only a knife anyways....
" You're so naive..." I watched her bawling like a little baby, clutching her wound tightly as if it would magically heal itself. I scoffed lightly, rolling my eyes. I had my own pain to worry about...
Meanwhile, the whole bar is sitting there, staring at us bewildered. I smirked coyly at them, sending a few young woman running away crying. Shit. Now I'm gonna have a big bounty on my head from this stupid bitch. I could already hear the police sirens screaming at me... It wasn't my fault anyways...
" You bitch..." his voice startled me slightly, and I jolted my head back, my eyes widening. Oh, yeah, he was going to meet her... I forgot about that part...
I narrowed my eyes at him. " I'm the bitch?" I motioned to the blood pouring vulgarly out of my wounds, glancing back at him with cold eyes.
He stepped towards me, his silver hair covering the suicide look on his face. He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling with rage. " I told you NOT to interfere..." He swiftly grabbed Julia's gun off the floor, raising it towards me.
" NOT TO INTERFERE?!?! Do you have any idea what you're saying?! I'M the one you're cheating on here! I think I have the right to interfere!!" I tried hard to force my body into a standing position, but I was inevitably failing miserably.
" You really don't think I would kill you?" His stepped closer to me, pressing the gun to my head forcefully, the cool metal sending chills down my spine.
" Try me..." I narrowed my eyes at him, my voice staggering slightly.
" I hate you..."
I raised a brow at him, smirking slightly. " Yeah? That's not what you said last night..."
He growled lowly, his hands trembling with bitterness. He was going to kill me, but at that point... I didn't care...
I heard a gunshot, and my whole world went black momentarily, my heart dropping. I thought for sure I was dead, but when I opened my eyes, Vicious's eyes were fixed on something behind me, his whole face pale from shock. He lowered the gun, his mouth falling agape slightly. I didn't want to turn around, because whatever it was, it scared the shit out of Vicious, and nothing scares the shit out of Vicious...
I let my head turn to the side slightly, and my eyes widened with shock at the sight of her.
Julia...
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Major, major, major cliffhanger, lol ^^ I love to torture you!
I hope you liked it! And please, please review! Thanx a bunch!
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The Best Deceptions: A Cowboy Bebop Fanfic
By: Katie S.
Rated: PG-13/ R ( sexual situations, language)
Category: Romance/ Drama
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Chapter 9: Stupid Whore
It had been a week since I had seen Spike, and I never thought it would hurt so much. I missed everything about him.... his cocky smile... his mismatched eyes. I missed it all, but most of all, I missed the time we spent together. We never acted as if we cared about each other, but there was that hint of secrecy gleaming in our eyes. There were those times we used to watch each other when we thought the other wasn't looking. I had only known him for a few weeks, but it felt as if I knew him my whole lifetime. His touch was absolutely intoxicating... I had never felt the way his warmth made me feel before... even with Vicious. I was marrying Vicious, yet I still longed for another man's kiss. But I didn't care. I didn't love Vicious. I wasn't going to say my vows to him, because he didn't love me. He was using me. Playing me as a pawn in his stupid games. I wasn't going to let him control me. I wanted to know why. I wanted to know how I had let it happen. And most of all....
Who the hell is Julia?
~*~
My eyes slowly drooped wearily, my body gradually going limp. But I wasn't gonna fall asleep. I wanted to know where he was, and what he was doing. He never used to stay out late until the fight with Spike. It was like he was mocking me, making fun of my unavailing situation. He knew I wasn't gonna leave. He had threatened me, and I wasn't gonna let myself die that easily. But why didn't I just shoot the bastard myself?
I don't know... You tell me. I'm dying to know....
I sat up abruptly, my eyes adjusting to the darkened room. I wasn't gonna fall asleep... I had to stay awake. I wasn't gonna be decieved... My eyes scanned the dark room, searching for something at least half-way amusing. But to no such luck, there was nothing. Nothing but the ringing silence and the fading night-light flickering in the corner of the room. I sighed heavily, letting my body collapse upon the covers below me. I grinded my teeth aridly, my mind slowly slipping into a bored state. Why was letting my sleep be deprived by such a useless bastard? I could ignore his mockery, and worry about my own needs.... but NO...
Just as I thought all hope was gone, I heard the front door clicking open, the keys rattling against the dead bolt. There was a soft giggle from... a woman?!
My eyes widened, my whole body tensing up. That bastard brought another woman into MY apartment?! Well, technically, it was OURS, but that's besides the point.
I narrowed my eyes, focusing all my senses on their voices, listening intently. He wasn't going to decieve me...
" Listen Julia, you can't come in here..." His voice was barely audible, but I heard it... Julia... so that's who that slut is...
" Why not baby? She'll never know if we're quiet..." She giggled again... boy was that getting annoying...
" I only wish I could have you now..."
" Fine... We'll save it for tommorrow... Meet me at the bar at midnight tommorow, okay?"
" Okay... I love you Julia..."
I froze. I LOVE YOU?!
" I love you too Vicious, I'll be waiting..."
I heard the door shut quietly, his footsteps nearing the bedroom. I shut my eyes, letting my body become limp. I was so tempted to catch him in the act... but it was too late. So I did the only thing I could think of at the moment, pretend to be sleeping. He opened the bedroom door quietly, softly stepping inside. I tried hard to force away the tension in my body, but I couldn't stop it. I was too angry.... He hovered over me, his silver hair tickling my face. I could smell the alcohol, it was blatantly obvious. I could feel him watching me, and the tension was building, my whole body becoming stiff. I couldn't trust him anymore. He was decieving me...
He slipped a cold arm around my waist, in attempt to wake me. Obviously, it got my attention, because my eyes slid open and I gazed back at him. Hopefully he didn't know I was faking it...
" Hi..." He moved closer towards me, kissing my cheek. My whole body shuddered...
" V-Vicious?" I played along... I don't think he caught me anyways...
" Sssh.." He hushed me, crawling up beside me and pulling me closer. I wanted to push away...
" W-what time is it?" I rubbed my eyes, still putting up my act.
" It doesn't matter..." He traced his hand up my arm and across my chest, moving closer and closer...
" Huh?"
" Don't speak..." He vigourously forced his lips upon mine, but I didn't pull away. I should've... but I didn't. Besides, I had a different idea of revenge at the moment.
I pulled away, glancing up into his eyes. " What are you doing?"
He smirked coyly, nibbling on my ear. " I want you..."
I rolled my eyes. Thankfully he didn't see me... " Now?"
He pulled away, sending me an icy vibe. " Yes, now. Now be quiet."
I shivered. I might as well let him have his way then, because soon, he'd be at my feet begging for forgiveness. Nobody plays me... I was going to get my revenge...
~*~
The wind was cold and dark, and the moon hung eerily in the night sky. I shivered lightly as the frigid air pressed against my cheeks. I took one cautious step forward, never keeping my eyes off the small building. This was the place. She was sitting in there, impatiently waiting for MY fiance. I wasn't gonna let it happen anymore. I was gonna stop these deceptions, once and for all...
I clenched my fists nervously, glancing down at my watch once again. Eleven forty-five... Vicious would be coming soon... I narrowed my eyes at the shabby bar, determination surging through my veins. I stepped forward, quickening my pace with each step. She wasn't going to win...
I pushed my way through the door, letting my eyes scan the whole room. It didn't really help that I didn't have the faintest idea of what she looked like, but I was going to find her. I could feel it... I slowly made my inside, making sure to study every corner of the room. She was there... I could feel it...
" Can I help you miss?" The bartender motioned towards me, winking slighty. Disgusting pigs...
" No, not really," I ignored him, pressing fowards.
The bar was slowly getting crowded, and my hopes were slowly disentegrating. But I knew it was the right bar, because it was the only one around that Vicious actually liked. He never really thought much of the smaller ones... to trifling for him...
Just when I had given up, she caught my eye. Her long blonde hair gracefully streamed down her back, shimmering in the dim light. Her cold blue eyes turned towards me, narrowing slighty. It was her. I could feel it....
I stepped towards her cautiously, sending her a cold look. A slight twinge of jealousy overcame me as I gazed upon her. It was DEFINITELY her. She was the type Vicious would go for... I proficiently slid down on the bar stool next to her, never keeping my eyes off her. It was her...
" Julia..." My voice was breathless and barely audible, but she heard it, turning towards me slowly.
" Faye..." She raised a brow at me, as if I was nothing but a worthless piece of shit to her. I gritted my teeth back at her...
I turned away from her, forcing away any thoughts of shooting her dead right then and there. " So Vicious has told you about me..." I paused, motioning to the bartender for a drink. " Wish he would of told me a little more about you..."
She smirked, chuckling slightly. " You're so naive..." She took a sip of her martini, never wiping that stupid smirk off her face. I was so on the verge of saving her some time and doing it myself...
I narrowed my eyes at her, clenching my fists. Naive? She didn't know shit about me... " I should kill you right now, you know?" I took my martini from the bartender, lowering my voice slightly.
She chuckled again. " Yeah? What's stopping you?" She smirked at me, downing the rest of her drink, never keeping her eyes off of me.
She definitely had attitude, and it was really starting to get on my nerves. No one beats me in that department...
I turned towards my drink, changing the subject. " Spike's a great guy, isn't he?" Boy, was I being sarcastic, but I didn't care, I wanted to piss her off...
She shot me a hateful glare, clenching her martini glass tightly. " You would know... you fucked him over and over, am I right?" She smirked coyly. She really thought she was winning the battle...
" Oh, I'm sorry, but I think you've got that wrong, honey. YOU were the one who fucked him, and YOU were the one who used him..." I smirked back at her, swirling the contents in my martini glass back and forth.
She gasped, gritting her teeth tightly. I was right, and she knew it... She turned away from me, remaining silent as she sipped her martini, obviously perplexing her puny little mind just to think of a good comeback. No one beats me...
" So Julia, how long are you gonna keep this up? You've got to tell Spike sometime. Or are you going to be like Vicious? Either way, Spike will find out. I did..."
She abruptly turned towards me, smirking widely. " Oh, Spike already knows. I informed him not to long ago..."
My eyes widened, and I gripped my glass tightly, practically shattering the damn thing. " WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM YOU WHORE?!"
She chuckled, noticing the angry state I had abruptly slipped into. " Oh, don't worry, Spike takes physical pain pretty well... But I'm not so sure about the emotional pain..."
I grasped her by the collar of her trench coat, shoving her against the bar. " What did you do to him?!" My voice was dangerous and shaky, my whole body trembling with rage. She was going to answer my questions...
Despite that position I was tightly forcing her body in, she still had that disgusting smirk on her face, and it only seemed to widen as my grip tightened. " Don't worry Faye... it's only a bullet hole in his shoulder, you still have time to fuck him if you want..."
I narrowed my eyes at her. " You're disgusting... he really loved you I hope you know..."
" No... he didn't. Besides, what the hell are you saying?! You know nothing about our relationship!!"
I loosened my grip, never keeping my eyes of her. " I know enough..."
She laughed, flipping her hair back like some kind of bimbo. " Oh, and what's 'enough' Faye?"
My anger seethed. I was really getting tired of her shit... so I shot for the only thing that I could think of that would really piss her off... " Vicious doesn't love you..."
She glared back at me, gritting her teeth. " Fuck you..."
" He loves me and you know it..." I flashed her a glimpse of the two carat diamond ring plastered on my ring finger. I knew he didn't love me... but it was the only sensitive spot that selfless bitch had...
She grabbed my neck, pulling out her gun and brutally forcing it to my head. " Fuck... you..."
" No thanks, that's your job, remember? You're the hooker who stands on the corner, right?" My words were piercing through her, and I could tell. It was obvious... I had found her sensitive spot...
She forced the gun farther into my head. " He doesn't love you... Why else would he stay with me?"
I stared at her blankly, as if her words were boring and useless. " Sex. That is your job anyways..." I yawned for an extra effect...
She gripped my neck tighter, her whole body trembling with rage. I was definitely hitting her sensitive spot... and I loved it...
" What's the matter Miss Julia? Aren't you gonna shoot me? Oh, that's right, you're too perfect to do something like that..." I smirked coyly at her. I was definitely teetering on the line between risky and brutally dangerous, but I didn't care. I was never the type to worry about danger...
" Don't push me Faye... I will shoot you. Have you already forgotten what I did to Spike?"
" You know, you sure do talk alot about someone you don't even care about..."
" Shut-up! I don't love Spike! I love Vicious and he loves me! I just have to get rid of the loose ends!" She pressed the gun farther into my head, clicking off the safety button.
" If you don't love Spike, then why didn't you kill him?" I narrowed my eyes at her fiercely. I was tired of playing her games....
Obviously, I went to far... Before I knew it, I was flying into a nearby table, sending numerous glasses and tables flying across the room. I winced at the pain, struggling to my feet. She fiercely dashed towards me, firing her gun aimlessly. I tried hard to dodge the bullets, but it was too late, I could already feel the pain piercing through my left leg as the bullet penetrated through me, leaving my body flailing towards the ground. She smirked evily at me, ruthlessly pushing away the wreckage as she made her way towards me, never taking her cold eyes off of me.
She raised her gun to my head, smirking as if she had won the fight. " So Faye, what are your thoughts on me now?"
I slapped the gun away, struggling to get on my feet. " Get away from me you selfless bitch...."
She glared at me, forcing her gun towards me again. " Are you brainless? I'm the one with the gun held to your head here!"
I slowly forced my body into a kneeling position, plastering a smug smirk on my face." Oh, and you think that gives you authority or somethin'?!" I swiftly pulled the small knife out of my boot, blazing it into her right thigh, twisting it back and forth, intensifying her pain. She cried out like a little baby, falling to the ground and pulling out the knife. I could only sit and watch her make a fool of herself... it was only a knife anyways....
" You're so naive..." I watched her bawling like a little baby, clutching her wound tightly as if it would magically heal itself. I scoffed lightly, rolling my eyes. I had my own pain to worry about...
Meanwhile, the whole bar is sitting there, staring at us bewildered. I smirked coyly at them, sending a few young woman running away crying. Shit. Now I'm gonna have a big bounty on my head from this stupid bitch. I could already hear the police sirens screaming at me... It wasn't my fault anyways...
" You bitch..." his voice startled me slightly, and I jolted my head back, my eyes widening. Oh, yeah, he was going to meet her... I forgot about that part...
I narrowed my eyes at him. " I'm the bitch?" I motioned to the blood pouring vulgarly out of my wounds, glancing back at him with cold eyes.
He stepped towards me, his silver hair covering the suicide look on his face. He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling with rage. " I told you NOT to interfere..." He swiftly grabbed Julia's gun off the floor, raising it towards me.
" NOT TO INTERFERE?!?! Do you have any idea what you're saying?! I'M the one you're cheating on here! I think I have the right to interfere!!" I tried hard to force my body into a standing position, but I was inevitably failing miserably.
" You really don't think I would kill you?" His stepped closer to me, pressing the gun to my head forcefully, the cool metal sending chills down my spine.
" Try me..." I narrowed my eyes at him, my voice staggering slightly.
" I hate you..."
I raised a brow at him, smirking slightly. " Yeah? That's not what you said last night..."
He growled lowly, his hands trembling with bitterness. He was going to kill me, but at that point... I didn't care...
I heard a gunshot, and my whole world went black momentarily, my heart dropping. I thought for sure I was dead, but when I opened my eyes, Vicious's eyes were fixed on something behind me, his whole face pale from shock. He lowered the gun, his mouth falling agape slightly. I didn't want to turn around, because whatever it was, it scared the shit out of Vicious, and nothing scares the shit out of Vicious...
I let my head turn to the side slightly, and my eyes widened with shock at the sight of her.
Julia...
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Major, major, major cliffhanger, lol ^^ I love to torture you!
I hope you liked it! And please, please review! Thanx a bunch!