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Two days passed and Katie made her way down the stoney path to her mailbox.

She hummed, as she unlatched the box and took a package and nine letters out. The nine letters were bills or congratulations on something that they'd won, yeah a load of crap is what Katie thought.

The package was the one that was left to identify. No address. No name for whom.

She tore open the package only to reveal a note and a few pictures.

Meet me at the Central High Park.

Love, Freddy.

She smiled at the note then turned to examine the pictures.

There were several, thirteen to be exact.

Katie briskly went through them, glancing at each one, her heart wrenching as if someone had plunged a knife in to her, more painful than that.

The few pictures that held the person she loved, she trusted. Was holding that - that bitch. In positions that - could bot be described.

Tears ran down the once happy face, and she turned and dashed up and the stairs ignoring the worried glances from her mum. Nothing was worth knowing anymore.

Central High Park.

She grimaced and glared at the note.

As she felt around for her box of matches, she found a lighter. 'Much better.' she thought.

She clicked it open and the bright flame flickered as she held it up to the pictures. Tears flooded her eyes, blurring her vision. She threw the pictures as well as the note out the window.

There was a breeze that day.

The half-burnt pictures and crumpled-up note was carried in the drift and landed on Freddy's balcony.

Tomorrow she was going to Central High Park and beating the shit out of Freddy. She had concluded that.

She knew she was stupid going to someone who hurt her so bad, someone that she knew she would cry in front of.

She was stupid, but she had pride.

Freddy came home that day, smiling. Thinking of Katie.

He opened the balcony, he was going to call Katie, but stopped when he stepped on something.

It was a few pictures and a note.

He flicked through the pictures and found a picture, not fully burnt.

There stood, him with her.

But wait-a-minute. The farthest thing he'd gone with her was making out for hours.

She must've stuck his head on some other guys's body and made it realistic.

Even though there were many ways for Katherine to do that, the two things that crossed his mind was whether Katie really believed, this - this lie. And also picturing Katherine and having bitch stamped all over her. He was bubbling in anger and frustration.

Then he picked up the note and read it through. He had never written this. And whoever did and sent those pictures was going to pay. Even if it was a girl. Especially Katherine.

He was going to hide behind the immensly tall trees and stay till he found out who did it.

He finally went inside and laid on his bed, his mind mixed with thoughts and emotions.

Distictly a few blocks away from these two houses was a girl spread out on her bed, laughing maniacly, fingering a black object that was glinting in the light.

'Oh how revenge will be sweet.' was what she thought.

The next day, it was as if the God's knew what was happening. The sky was grey and misty, making it quite humid.

Katie pulled on a thick sweater and a jeans skirt. She sighed and rubbed her slightly red eyes. Today was going to be hard. It was basically going to ruin her weekend as well as the rest of her life.

Freddy grimaced at what he was going to face, Katie was going to be mad at him. And the bad thing was, well, Katie being mad at him was one, but the other was he had no explanation how these pictures got to Katie...

He quickly took his grey jumper and pulled on his jeans.

When he headed out, Katie had already left, by car.

It was going to take longer, since he was going by foot.

Katie arrived at the park with a halt. She flicked a lint ball off her sweater and got out of the car. She ventured in to the park, leading herself to the middle, where she saw the silouette of a person.

That person was none other than Katherine.

She scowled and furrowed her brow. What was she doing here?

Something inside her clicked. She must've come here to claim Freddy back after he'd stomp on her heart and kill it.

She would've broken down and cried, but her pride wouldn't let her.

"What are you doing here?" she choked out, trying to muster her dignity, but failing oh-so-miserably.

"I think you know why." she sneered, standing up straight, glaring at Katie.

"What do you want? You have him already, don't you? He's proabably going to show up any minute and take you away." she spat out, then lowering her voice so only herself could hear, "Like how he used to, with me."

Katherine suddenly laughed maniacly. "You really think he was the one to send you? I think not."

Katie took in a sharp air of breath, "W-what?"

"I thought you would realise that it was me, but I guess you were too stupid to." she smirked glancing at her feet and advancing closer to Katie.

"What do you want with me?" Katie asked, her voice lined with insecurity.

"Not you, what you have." she spoke out, "But he'll never be mine, unless..."

Katie shivered, but not from the cold, from the choice of words that Katherine was so using.

"I don't get it."

"I think you know what I mean, you just don't want to believe it." with that Katherine slowly brought the black object she had been hiding.

A gun.

"N-no what are you doi-ng." Katie stammered, not taking her eyes off the gun.

Not far away Freddy was speeding his pace up, he was nearly there.

"You took away the thing that I liked the most." Katherine spat. "And now, you are going to pay."

"He's not an object! He has feelings too!" Katie screamed at her.

"But it doesn't matter now, does it? He's not here to save you anymore." she teased, "Like he promised you, didn't he?"

She raised her voice, "Didn't he!"

Katie whimpered.

A shot was fired on her left side.

Blood swirled on to the white material of her sweater.

With this, Freddy finally arrived panting.

"Katie it's not what it looks li-" he was cut off from the scene in front of him.

Katherine, gun raised. Katie falling, and falling.

"No!" he shouted running for Katie. "Katie!"

He reached her side and propped her head up on his lap.

"Katie.." he whispered. "I love you.." tears streaked his fear-expressioned face.

"Please don't leave me." he pleaded.

Katherine interupted, "Fre-eddy, sweetie, look at her, she's pathetic. Come home to me, remember, you love me..."

He turned to her, hate and disgust apparent in his features. "You bitch, I hate you, I hope you burn in hell for what you've done."

Katherine smiled. "I know you love me."

He ignored her and turned back to Katie, he took off his jumper and wrapped it around Katie's bleeding side.

"Freddy." she whispered.

"What..Katie tell me."

"I-I -I want you to know..."

" I love you."

And with that her breathing shortened and she lay limp in Freddy's arms.

A single tear that was filled with sorrow, regret, fear and love slid down his cheek and landed on Katie's face.

The rain started pouring and the two lovers and a physco were situated in the middle of Central High Park.


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