Chapter 9
Lita gasped as she saw a bunch of black roses. She pulled the card out of Randy's hand:
Next Time you won't be as lucky.
"Oh my god Randy!" Lita shrieked.
"Lita don't panic," Stacy assured her.
"Don't panic! BLACK ROSES MEAN DEATH! And the CARD!" Lita cried as she fell into Randy's arm.
"You lot should go," Randy whispered as he cuddled Lita. He kissed her to fell her lips and her skin had gone cold.
He held her all night as she cried. My poor Lita. I'm going to kill that bastartd.
"No your not," Lita muttered as she saw the look on his face.
"You read minds too?" Randy smiled.
"No I looked at your face. I know that face."
"He's hurting you!"
"There's another way. We just have to find it."
"Fine. Get some sleep."
"Love you."
"Love you too sweetheart.
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"Li, I have to see Bishoff about yesterday," Randy announced as put on his trousers.
"How long you going to be," Lita got up looking worried.
"A while but I called Trish she'll be here in fifteen minutes.. Come here," he grinned as he kissed her.
"Hurry back," Lita whispered.
He closed the door behind him. She was alone. She heard the little droplets coming out of the bathroom tap. 15 minutes before Trish gets here. Shower.
She grabbed some combats, a shirt and underwear and got into the shower. The cold water fell down her face and her body. It felt as if a big weight was being lifted. The water drained out her sorrow. At one point she heard the door open.
"Trish is that you?" She called.
No answer.
"Is anybody there?"
Again no answer.
She decided to ignore it. My imagination.
She pulled on her towel and wiped away the wetness. Slowly she dressed. She began to hum. Her gaze turned to the bed. A letter and a parcel.
She looked at the box. Do not open until the letter has been read.
She was about to pick up the letter when a cheerful Trish entered the room.
"Hi darling," she smiled.
"Hey," Lita replied the letter still in her hand.
"How are you and the baby?"
"Fine thanks. We're both fine."
"What's that?" Trish asked pointing to the parcel and noticing the letter.
"I don't know. The envelope say…" Lita gasped and dropped the letter.
"What?" Trish picked up the letter. The colour rushing from her face. THE TRUTH ABOUT ANDREW.
"Oh shit!" Trish muttered.
"He was here! I knew I heard the door," Lita whispered.
"Are…you going to open it?"
Lita nodded taking the letter from Trish and slowly opening it. The ink was in red bringing chills down both Lita's and Trish's backs.
'My dear angel,
I think it's about time you knew the truth.
See that night I killed his family. It was your fault but a mistake as well.
See I aimed for your family but I got his. My mistake.
But I saw how hurt you were and I saw Andrew leave. I accomplished my goal regardless of the way I did it.
I met Andrew that day. He recognised me but not as your true love. He said he made a mistake with you. It wasn't your fault. He wanted you back. There's a reason you never saw him again……
Remember that ring you gave him with an engraved 'A' on the front?
Open the box my angel.
Always loving you.
A loyal Fan
XXX'
"Trish I want to be alone," Lita said.
"What? Why?" Trish was confused.
"Please."
"Ok."
Trish hugged her tightly and left.
Lita's eyes focused on the box. She unwrapped the cello tape. She screamed loudly…
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"Lita baby where are you?" Randy asked as he entered the hotel room.
He searched the room and sitting in the corner by the window was Lita, looking like a little girl.
"Babe you okay?" he asked getting closer and seeing her tears.
She handed him the letter and pointed to the box. He read it and looked in the box. A finger with gold ring and large silver 'A'.
"It's Andrew's, he killed him." Lita weeped as he hugged her tightly.
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A/N hope you like this chapter. It is short so please read and review and I'll update soon. Thanks for all you guys who have reviewed!
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