A/N: This chapters contains some very negative thoughts about gay people. These are NOT my opinions, it is how the fictive character thinks. I'm not against gay people at all, that would be silly from my point of view ;)

Guys this is the second-last chapter of the story! Thanks to everyone for bearing with me during my first ever fanfiction!

Chapter 24: Dead end

"Please, don't do this" Evelyn whimpered. If there was one thing in the world she hated, it was guns.

"No wonder dad kicked you out of the family! You are a wuss and a fucking dyke!" Erica shouted at her sister.

Evelyn felt tears well up in her eyes, even though she didn't really know this woman, those words hurt. They were cutting through her like a knife.

"Yeah, dad told me about you! We saw you at the crime scene, you traitor! You don't deserve to be a Daniels, you don't even deserve to be alive. You put your own father behind bars, you put him in danger!"

Evelyn's eyes grew bigger by the second. She couldn't believe the things Erica said.

"Yeah, you know damn well what I'm talking about!"

"I didn't, I didn't work on that case" Evelyn said, her voice was only a mere whisper. She was so scared, scared of dying, but most of all scared of never seeing Sara again.

"DO NOT LIE TO ME" Erica shouted, making Evelyn cringe.

"I was there the first time, but when Sar..my colleague found the necklace I was pulled off the case right away"

"That is my necklace" Erica said, she had calmed down a little.

"It used to belong to me. ED, Evelyn Daniels. I remember my dad…our dad ripping it off my neck before leaving me at the side of the road"

"ED stands for Erica Daniels" Erica said. She was getting a little confused. Her father had told her Evelyn was a cold hearted bitch, who left her family, but what Evelyn said, and how she was reacting. No! Her father would never lie to her.

"You are LYING, I told you NOT to lie to me. I swear I'll blow your fucking head off if you lie to me once again" Erica shouted.

A single tear rolled over Evelyn's cheek. Erica seemed to be a disturbed person, she had probably been abused too, just like her.

"It's the truth Erica. Did he hit you too?" Evelyn asked, trying to get Erica to put away the gun and think.

"HE LOVES ME" Erica shouted. Her hands were shaking and the gun almost fell out of her hands.

"Erica, you can tell me. I know what he is like. We are sisters" Evelyn tried, she saw Erica was affected by the things she said.

That last word went down the wrong way for Erica. What was Evelyn trying to pull off? That they would hug and cry and be all girly together? What the hell was that bitch thinking?

"SISTERS! I never heard about you until last night, we might be siblings but you are NOT my sister. I don't WANT a sister like you, you are weak and you are a fucking dyke!" Erica screamed.

The words Evelyn had said caused memories to well up in Erica's mind. All the times her father had hit her, degraded her, or even worse raped her. He had told Erica that he loved her and that what he did was what people who love each other do. She had found out that wasn't the case, but rather stayed dumb. She didn't want the pain to control her life.

"We haven't been much of sisters, that's true. But we can work this out Erica, we can be sisters from now on. I can help you Erica, I can help you to make the pain go away. We can make the pain go away together." Evelyn pleaded.

Erica felt the bubble of pain in her heart was about to burst, she didn't want that to happen. She had to get rid of Evelyn, as fast as possible.

"I don't HAVE any pain, so there is nothing for you or me to take away" Erica blurted out.

Erica pointed the gun at Evelyn's temple, she removed the safety off the gun and slowly pulled the trigger.

Evelyn was holding her breath, she could see her whole life pass by like a little movie. The last part was the most interesting, Sara seemed to be playing the leading role. Evelyn smiled at the thought of Sara, a single tear rolled down her cheek. She knew she was never going to be able to tell Sara how much she meant to her, she was going to die. She heard how Erica slowly pulled the trigger.

A click followed and no shot was fired. Erica laughed at the reaction of Evelyn, that bitch was really weak.

"Ever heard of Russian roulette?" Erica said in between laughs.

Evelyn sighed deeply. She had been holding her breath, thinking she was about to die. It was one of the most intense moments in her life. She had to do something, she had to let Sara know before it was too late.

"Please Erica" she whispered, her ability to speak properly was totally gone "let me write one note, please"

Erica looked at her older sister begging her. In a weird way it gave her an awesome feeling of power, she had power over her sister. She had power over something for the first time in her life and it felt great, more than great.

"You're going to have to beg for that bitch" Erica pointed at the floor with the gun "on your knees" she ordered.

Evelyn slowly crawled off the couch and stood up, she slowly sank to her knees. She looked up at her sister, who was still pointing the gun at her. The look on her sisters' face was a look she had seen before, a look of pure madness. She had a crooked smile on her face and her eyes were twinkling.

"Come on bitch, beg!" Erica shouted. She really loved having this power over her sister.

"Please let me write a note Erica, I beg you" Evelyn said. She had felt this low and bad before, it was when her father would humiliate her. It was all coming back to her now.

Erica saw the look in Evelyn's face, the look of pure desperation. She knew that look as no other, she couldn't help but give in at that moment. She remember when her father made her look like that, she pleaded to herself she would never let anyone feel like that again. But now she was doing it, to her own sister. Bleurgh no, that bitch was not her sister, that bitch deserved it!

"Ok, but one wrong move and I'll blow your brains out!" Erica shouted at a very scared Evelyn.

Evelyn slowly got up and walked towards Sara's desk, she got a pen and paper and sat down. Before she started writing she looked over her shoulder to see Erica standing there, still pointed the gun at her. Evelyn didn't need to think about what to write, as soon as the pen touched the paper, it was like her hand had a mind of its own and just wrote, wrote everything she wanted to say to Sara. In the corner of her eye she saw her cell phone, this would be her chance. She pretended her pen was empty, she fumbled in the open drawer and pressed the speed dial in the process. When she saw her phone call Sara, a faint smile appeared on her face, maybe she would be saved. When she was done writing, she slowly got up and turned around, facing her enemy.

Erica looked at Evelyn. It was odd they had to meet under these circumstances. Maybe if Evelyn wasn't such a bitch and a loser they could've been sisters. In a way she felt sorry for the older woman, she seemed to be happy before her father and her barged into her life. But then again, dykes like her didn't deserve to be happy. Her father had told her Evelyn didn't deserve to be happy because she had ruined their parents' style.

"On your knees" Erica ordered.

Evelyn got on her knees in the middle of the living room. Erica got rope from her pocket and tied Evelyn's hands behind her back. While she was doing that she heard her sister sob. She snorted, what a stupid wuss.

Somehow Evelyn knew these were going to be the last minutes of her life, she knew Erica was crazy enough to kill her and that Erica would do so not to long from now. Tears welled up in her eyes, she never really thought about death, but she certainly never thought she would be going like this. She couldn't help but let her tears run freely. She heard herself call out for Sara.

"SHUT UP" Erica shouted while tying the knot extra tight. She could see blood drops running down the rope from Evelyn's scratched arms. It didn't matter anyway, soon Evelyn Daniels would be no more, she'd be dead as a doornail.

She walked around Evelyn and faced her. Evelyn looked up at her sister, it was written all over her face that she was scared and not ready to leave this world, too bad for her.

"Erica, they say life is a highway with lots of exits and access ramps, the people you hold close will walk with you on that highway. Sometimes when people leave you they take the exit and you walk on with others, and sometimes people will merge into your life, coming from the access ramp. We can see this as a start, as you coming out of that access ramp merging into my life, with my group of people I hold close to my heart" Evelyn said, hoping she could influence Erica.

"No" Erica said "Your highway Evelyn, turned out to be a dead end" and she shot. This time a shot was fired and hit Evelyn between the eyes. The older woman was dead immediately, she fell forwards, a puddle of blood formed itself under hear head.

Erica looked at her work and smiled, once again she got rid of the competition. There was no one who deserved her father's attention more than she did, not Evelyn and not their mother. She had gotten rid of their mother earlier, making it look like an accident, but this time it was a pure execution. It had been just what she thought executions were like harsh and emotionless, just like her father had raised her. She was sure her father would be proud of her once he got out of prison.

"Yup, Evelyn Daniels is no more, she hit the dead end" Erica said to the dead form of Evelyn.

She threw the gun on Evelyn's body before leaving the apartment. She didn't mind the blood spatter on her shirt, in a way it made her extra proud. She helped her sister out of life with a bang.