Abused - Chapter 7
Author's notes: I hate myslef.... I hate myself... I hate myself... I'm winging this whole chapter in one night because I realized I DIDN'T write a
new chapter like I thought I did. So here it is. Hope you like. It took me almost a year, but I'm finally finishing up this story.
Chapter 7 - To be or not to be
Eriol was downstairs cooking breakfast for him and Tomoyo, while she was still sleeping. He finished the breakfast and put her's on the bed-in-brekfast trays, one of many, made of metal painted white in vine and rosary designs, and colored in the plants to give it a plush look. He walked up the stairs to Tomoyo's room, but paused when he heard a thump and a scream. He dropped the tray as the sounds became louder. He ran up the stairs to her room, and sure enough, that was where the noises were emmitting from. He tried opening the door but it wouldn't budge, like some kind of force was holding him back. So all he could do was yell as the screams began getting more blood currdling and more crashes were heard. Then he heard the gun shots. One... Two... Three... Two heavy things hit the floor, and everything went silent. He pulled the knob again, and it opened willingly.
Eriol walked into the bedroom and gasped at what he saw. Blood and scrapes of flesh were splattered everywhere and two bodies lay still on the floor. Then he saw Tomoyo on the floor, face up, paler than her usual Ivory skin, and a bullet shot in her chest and left temple, blood spluring from the metallic impact. Eriol fell to his knees as he picked up Tomoyo's head and set it on his lap, neverminding the blood that was flowing onto his clothes. Tears brimmed his eyes. He couldn't save her. He failed her. Suddenly he heard a groan come from where the other body lay, and stood up James, the gun that was the murder weapon in the middle of them.
James smeared the blood away from his mouth that he had coughed off, a graze on the right side of his stomache visible from the shadowed look on his T-Shirt. He laughed unheartedly, as if sarcastically, and stood up, looking at Eriol. "You know, that bitch tried to kill me. With my own gun non the less! What a dumb wench she was."
Eriol looked up angrily at James. "You bastard."
"Oh, what? I killed the woman you loved? Well, quess what, you'll be joining her soon."
"Not until I send you to Hell."
"Ha ha ha. I'd like to see you try."
Eriol angrily let go of Tomoyo and began to run to the gun, and vise versa on James' behalf. They both reached for the gun, and the holder of the gun shot at his oppenent....
... And hit James in the chest....
James fell to the ground, one hand clutched to his chest. "Wow, you actually have some balls Eriol..." Then James reached into his pocket. "... Too bad you never thought about apprentice number 2..." James pulled out his gun and shot a bullet towards Eriol's chest, and Eriol shot one last shot in James' head, and watched the blood splat and ooze out as he felt the bullet hit his chest.
"At least I sent you to Hell..." Eriol spat as he began crawling in pain to his beloved and frosty Tomoyo. He wrapped his arms around her and kept her close. Blood began to make a puddle around the both of them. As he felt darkness overcome him, he took one last look at his Tomoyo. "I love you..." He whispered, blood splatting out, as he fell limp.
*THE END?*
Important NOTE: Read Down HERE at Author's notes if you didn't like the ending! ^_^
Author's notes: So, what did you think? Did you like the "Ending"? Well, too bad, because this ISN'T the end. If you have not read any of my stories, (WELL, ST-OR-IE) you may not know this, but people why have, you should know I HATE sad endings.
SHY_READER: Lol, you aren't very "Shy" then if you read... THOSE... Stories... I'm glad you enjoy it! It's not over yet!
A THOUSAND PAPER CRANES: I like your name, very original. I'm glad you enjoy it too! This is not the end!
NINA... U: I hope this was pretty detailed to your liking... Don't worry, next chapter will be very detailed.
CHERRY DRAGON: Thank you for the complement and I'm glad that you have made an acception with this one. The next fanfiction I will be writting is an S+S, so maybe you'll enjoy that one too? (BTW, this story isn't over, in case you didn't read my memo.)
LILANGELSURE: Lol. WOW! Thank you for the complement. I don't think I have had a reader that reads my story over and over again. Have you read "Finding a Miracle" yet? Maybe you cn make that your new fetish and you can go back and forth on them so your mom won't think that you'recreating an obsession over only one... ^_^' Don't get into too much trouble... (BTW, if you didn't pay attention above, this isn't the end of the story. ^_^)
ToMoYo129: Well, I certainly hope that this is a good E+T fic... (Although it's taken me 10 months to write 8 chapters!) Well, I hope you enjoy! It's not over with!
Author's notes: I hate myslef.... I hate myself... I hate myself... I'm winging this whole chapter in one night because I realized I DIDN'T write a
new chapter like I thought I did. So here it is. Hope you like. It took me almost a year, but I'm finally finishing up this story.
Chapter 7 - To be or not to be
Eriol was downstairs cooking breakfast for him and Tomoyo, while she was still sleeping. He finished the breakfast and put her's on the bed-in-brekfast trays, one of many, made of metal painted white in vine and rosary designs, and colored in the plants to give it a plush look. He walked up the stairs to Tomoyo's room, but paused when he heard a thump and a scream. He dropped the tray as the sounds became louder. He ran up the stairs to her room, and sure enough, that was where the noises were emmitting from. He tried opening the door but it wouldn't budge, like some kind of force was holding him back. So all he could do was yell as the screams began getting more blood currdling and more crashes were heard. Then he heard the gun shots. One... Two... Three... Two heavy things hit the floor, and everything went silent. He pulled the knob again, and it opened willingly.
Eriol walked into the bedroom and gasped at what he saw. Blood and scrapes of flesh were splattered everywhere and two bodies lay still on the floor. Then he saw Tomoyo on the floor, face up, paler than her usual Ivory skin, and a bullet shot in her chest and left temple, blood spluring from the metallic impact. Eriol fell to his knees as he picked up Tomoyo's head and set it on his lap, neverminding the blood that was flowing onto his clothes. Tears brimmed his eyes. He couldn't save her. He failed her. Suddenly he heard a groan come from where the other body lay, and stood up James, the gun that was the murder weapon in the middle of them.
James smeared the blood away from his mouth that he had coughed off, a graze on the right side of his stomache visible from the shadowed look on his T-Shirt. He laughed unheartedly, as if sarcastically, and stood up, looking at Eriol. "You know, that bitch tried to kill me. With my own gun non the less! What a dumb wench she was."
Eriol looked up angrily at James. "You bastard."
"Oh, what? I killed the woman you loved? Well, quess what, you'll be joining her soon."
"Not until I send you to Hell."
"Ha ha ha. I'd like to see you try."
Eriol angrily let go of Tomoyo and began to run to the gun, and vise versa on James' behalf. They both reached for the gun, and the holder of the gun shot at his oppenent....
... And hit James in the chest....
James fell to the ground, one hand clutched to his chest. "Wow, you actually have some balls Eriol..." Then James reached into his pocket. "... Too bad you never thought about apprentice number 2..." James pulled out his gun and shot a bullet towards Eriol's chest, and Eriol shot one last shot in James' head, and watched the blood splat and ooze out as he felt the bullet hit his chest.
"At least I sent you to Hell..." Eriol spat as he began crawling in pain to his beloved and frosty Tomoyo. He wrapped his arms around her and kept her close. Blood began to make a puddle around the both of them. As he felt darkness overcome him, he took one last look at his Tomoyo. "I love you..." He whispered, blood splatting out, as he fell limp.
*THE END?*
Important NOTE: Read Down HERE at Author's notes if you didn't like the ending! ^_^
Author's notes: So, what did you think? Did you like the "Ending"? Well, too bad, because this ISN'T the end. If you have not read any of my stories, (WELL, ST-OR-IE) you may not know this, but people why have, you should know I HATE sad endings.
SHY_READER: Lol, you aren't very "Shy" then if you read... THOSE... Stories... I'm glad you enjoy it! It's not over yet!
A THOUSAND PAPER CRANES: I like your name, very original. I'm glad you enjoy it too! This is not the end!
NINA... U: I hope this was pretty detailed to your liking... Don't worry, next chapter will be very detailed.
CHERRY DRAGON: Thank you for the complement and I'm glad that you have made an acception with this one. The next fanfiction I will be writting is an S+S, so maybe you'll enjoy that one too? (BTW, this story isn't over, in case you didn't read my memo.)
LILANGELSURE: Lol. WOW! Thank you for the complement. I don't think I have had a reader that reads my story over and over again. Have you read "Finding a Miracle" yet? Maybe you cn make that your new fetish and you can go back and forth on them so your mom won't think that you'recreating an obsession over only one... ^_^' Don't get into too much trouble... (BTW, if you didn't pay attention above, this isn't the end of the story. ^_^)
ToMoYo129: Well, I certainly hope that this is a good E+T fic... (Although it's taken me 10 months to write 8 chapters!) Well, I hope you enjoy! It's not over with!