Why, Why must I be such a fool. I brought along with me the two loudest idiots of northern side of Canada to Russia. I truly do love them because well they've been through everything with me. Stood by my side through Broken body parts, to slutty girlfriends. I remember once I thought it be fun to jump off a 2 story building, and Sammii, and Johnny stood by ready to take me to the hospital, which they did. I remember that day clearly Johnny having to help me take a shower. I still shudder about that moment today and that was years ago.
Also slutty girlfriends. I remember loads of whores I went out with. Rebecca just completes the list. It was from blonde bimbos to smart brunette goldiggers. All of them I kicked to the sack. They didn't last long either, me dumping them, or sammii scaring them away for me. When Sammii didn't like a person it got a bit scary. I remember in 7th grade when she bitch slapped me because I stole her seat in mathematics.
I guess the reason why I kept Rebbecca around is because of her attitude. When Sammii got in her face, Rebbecca got back into hers. Another reason I kept her because she's smart. She knows that I believe in Bro's before Ho's. Even with all the "Screw me eyes" she gives Johnny she stays clear away. With anger issues from me and jealousy issues from Sammii she's smart enough to know to keep away.
There wasn't a physical attraction to her. Well I mean she was hot but not enough to have sex with her. She rode on her appearance, and I was hoping to make her see herself beyond that but, I guess not. She was with me for months and I thought I loved her in a twisted way. I thought that love meant you love the person and their faults. But I didn't know Rebbecca had too many faults. I treated her like a princess. Or how I thought princess's were supposed to be treated. But as usual Duncan McCarty screws up.
I blew a heavy sigh and ran my hands down my face. "What is wrong with me." I mumbled to myself in despite.
"You can't find that girl that makes you sweat bullets when she smiles at you." Johnny said smirking at me. "Johnny your whipped man, and I was being rhetorical." I said sharply back at him.
"Yes man I'm whipped,... but I haven't gone through the same girlfriend crap that you have over the past year." He said.
I flipped him off and layed my head back, and waited for this stupid plane ride to finish.
* * *
"No" I roared loudly. "This tux is totally out of left field." I said growling at Sammii.
"Oh shut up I'd totally bang you." She said happily. "I rather suffer a case of blue balls." I muttered to myself.
"You are." she said giggling. "Rebbecca I have morals!" Sammii screamed loudly. I winced at that and let Sammii finish making me looking presentable.
I wonder how Johnny puts up with this bitch daily. Oh wait I put up with her everyday too. Eh lucky me.
"All done and you look spiffy." Sammii said grinning like a fool. "Do I have to go." I said having second doubts.
I don't want to go because all I get to hear is them gloating about there amazing job. And their love for traveling. Also how I could be rich just like them. How powerful and rich I could be. And how bad I disappointed them. And how I'll never make it in the music career.
"Don't back down now man! Your in Russia!" Johnny said slapping my back. "Yeah you can do this!" Sammii chipped in.
I straightened my tie and I mumbled over and over again "I can do this."
I walked out of our suite and headed down to the open front beach. I handed my invitation to the usher and sat in my seat next to Sammii and Johnny, tensed up.
Sammii muttered to me to "Relax."
I loosened my muscles and and took a deep breath. I saw my step-father at the arch standing in a crisp black tux. The music started to play for my step-mom to walk down the aisle.
I would call my step-mother beautiful if I didn't have such a horrible grudge against her. She was in a elegant strapless white dress. There were diamond sequences all over the bust area. The waist of the dress was dropped is a twisted fashion. She look gorgeous. WOW I just examined her dress, I'm spending way to much time with Sammii.
My mind started to wonder off what it would be like without Sammii and Johnny. I guess lonely, hard and, don't forget painful. I would have nobody to drive me to the hospital when I lose it and jump off things. Or to help me get past horrible break-ups or horrible parent experiences. I guess I would be alone for everything. I guess I should appreciate my friends more than I do. Sammii and Johnny are family, and I never tell them how important they are to me. But with my mind-regret I missed the ceremony.
There stood my step-parents kissing and hugging. I smirked at them. The one thing my step-parents have that I do envy is there love for one another.
When they settled down I walked over to them. I tapped my moms' shoulder and she turned around. Her instant smile turned into a frown. I scratched the back of my neck and said, "I just wanted to say congratulations." I said embarrassed.
"You didn't tell us your were coming." My step-mother said sharply. "I know I didn't check my mail to last minute." I said lying to cover my irresponsibility.
"Still irresponsible as ever." My stepfather said stepping in. "Yeah." Is the only thing I could manage to say.
"How is you music career going... down the drain?" My mother said being rhetorical. "Actually one of my songs is on the radio." I said proud of myself.
"What's it called? Sucking?" My step- father said smirking. "Yeah... Sucking." I said sighing.
* * *
Right now Sammii, Johnny and, I are sightseeing in a rural ancient village in Russia. And apparently since Sammii is sadistic freak were watching an execution sentence.
First it was the court seeing what her punishment is. Then it happens to be a death sentence and Sammii wants to watch it. Shes disgusting. apparently she thinks its "educational."
what a freak!
"Lighten up!" Sammii said sitting on the low ground balcony. We had a front up view next to the plat form of the hanging device.
"Yeah because were in a village called Elysia and, watching a poor girl get executed." I said still disgusted.
"Didn't you always want to know what it would look like?" Sammii asked me. "Ugh NO." I yelled at her.
"Whatever, and shut up. It's starting." Sammii said silencing me.
There in-front of my eyes stood a wooden stand halfway up in the air with a hang rope dangling above it. You could see the drop stand hanging below it.
Two guards walked up to the plat form with a petite woman in their arms. Her face was completely covered. She was in a dirty knee length purple gown. She was struggling in their arms trying to get free. But they dragged her little body up to the drop plat form and uncovered the mask that was around her face.
She was absolutly stunning. With her diamond face and plump lips. Her eyes were onyx and filled with hate. She had shoulder length light brown hair.
She looked adorable with that sneer on her face.
I looked over to Sammii and Johnny who were looking at me with smug faces. "Close your mouth flies will attack you." Sammii said laughing.
I was struggling to find words. I stuttered over the words to say. "I can't let her get hung." I said to them.
Sammii looked at me and said, "Too late." They dropped the rope.
I still had hoped her neck didn't snap. And then I did the smartest thing I could ever do. I saved her.
I jumped over the light brown wooden low ground platform into the arena. I ran up to her but was tackled by the guard. She was strangling to death. I could hear her suffocating cries and cheers from the other prisoners watching. Sick bastards!
I looked over my shoulder to see Sammii and Johnny wrestling with the other guards. I focused my eyes on Johnny who winked at me as he was helping Sammii with a prissy Russian guard. I took not a second longer of her life time, and ran with all I had in me towards the drop with a knife that I retrieved from my pocket, in hand.
I ducked, dodged and sprinted towards the beautiful girl.
I was determined to save her life. There was a feeling in my gut telling me I have to do this, That I will do this. It was like she was the missing key in my life. Like she was the person to help me make it. The person who's going to open the door to a no-more shit-a-fide life of Duncan McCarty. I will do this if it kills me. Literally.
I reached the girl and used every muscle I had in my legs and jump in mid-air. I grabbed a near piece of rope and cut it. The girl was dropped to the ground coughing loudly. I fell on top of her and lost focus gawking at her.
Her light brown skin was glowing in the hot sun. Her nose was scrunched up in pain as she was gasping for air. Her hair was tangled but still beautiful. I looked at her neck to see rope marks. I touched them softly but soon regreted using that for my time because I was shot.
