Our Last Meeting – Part 2
Our Last Meeting – Part 2
Chapter 23
"You must be healthier than I thought. Your body is not as pampered as I thought it was. You surprise me Spencer. Ashley's young body must really keep you in shape. I mean you two can go for hours having sex. Even with your weaken heart your libido still rages for your bitch, from all the screaming and moaning you two make during sex. You two can't seem to get enough of each other."
"How do you know if we scream and moan?" Paula tangling the wireless hearing device in the air. "Oh! I forgot you wired the bedroom," Spencer said. "Oh and Ashley for future reference, never deny your wife when she wants to have sex. Carlin's never take no for an answer, they are such horny dogs. Wouldn't you agree Spencer?"
Spencer stared at her mother, listening to her ramblings thinking she has really lost her mind.
Looking at her mother, Spencer knew she needed to get to the gun that was in the drawer of the nightstand. She glanced over to the stand then back to her.
"Looking for this Spencer?" Paula shows her the gun that was in her nightstand.
"Shit," Spencer said.
"Yes I found your not so little gun. Who gave you this, your bodyguard, that bodybuilding bitch. Hey Ashley! You think your wife who pretends to be faithful was exercising with her bodyguard while you're at home with the baby? Maybe that's why she's soo healthy. Doing exercises of the physical kind. One, two or three fingers Spencer. Ha ha!"
"You're being disgusting now, mom. You don't have to go there."
"I'm being disgusting, you're disgusting Spencer. You truly disgust me you know that? You and your insisting on having this kind of lifestyle. Marrying your bitch here and conceiving that child. I'll make sure she knows how she got here, you can be sure of that," Paula said looking at her watch than the window.
"It's going to be light pretty soon. I need to move this alone."
"Where are your soldiers, mom?"
"Soldiers? Oh, yes those clowns. I only need one person with me and he's waiting for me outside the gates until I let him in. He's a worthless piece of ass I just needed someone to drive the car while I held the baby. He's just a good fuck. I figure to do this right I have to do it myself."
"ASHLEY!! Paula yelled startling her from her thoughts. Go get the baby… NOW!! Or I will shoot your wife right in front of you."
Ashley looking between mother and daughter, "Spencer, I'm not…" Spencer cuts Ashley off, "I thought your faith wasn't going to allow you to kill me mom."
Paula just shrugged her shoulders. "If you push me enough Spencer, I'll do anything to get the results I want. Now Ashley dear go… get… the … baby," she said moving to the side of Spencer and placing the gun directly on the temple of her daughter's head.
"Go ahead, Ashley it'll be alright, go get her," Spencer said.
Paula opened the bedroom door wider to watch Ashley go into the nursery, all the while keeping an eye on Spencer. "Don't even think of trying anything Spencer. I will kill them both. Here! Take you little play gun, it's no use to me. I took the clip out, so there are no bullets in it."
Spencer held the gun in her hand looking at it wishing the clip was still in it. Then she remembered.
"Yes, yes here is the little one still sleeping quietly. Go over there with the baby and sit down." Ashley did what she was told.
"Here's how it's going to go. I still have that insurance policy on you. By the way, I increased it to one million dollars, it cost me but it will be worth it. I'll be able to give my granddaughter anything her heart desires. Unlike her mother who never appreciated anything I did for her."
"Spencer since you have that toy gun I can still make it look like a lover's quarrel. I'll put the gun in your hand once you're dead Ashley. Oh! But I digress, let me finish telling you how I want it to go now. You two were arguing, your dear wife discovers you having an affair not with one woman but two. Spencer you are such a whore."
"Anyway, you're having an affair with that whore bodyguard of yours and some other random woman. Ashley here confronts you about it. You deny it, she knows you have a gun given to you by your lover/bodyguard and bang she shoots you in the heart. Haha!! No need for a transplant. It can go to a more deserving person. Now back to my plan, your wife here realizing what she actually did then turns the gun on herself."
"Nobody's going to believe that crap, mom."
"Shut up Spencer, I'm trying to think it will be daylight soon and Sydney and I need to leave. It is believable but how can a missing child be explained with that scenario?"
"Déjà vu mother, didn't we go through this the last time you wanted to kill me, you couldn't make up your mind then what you wanted to do" Spencer said in an annoying tone.
"SPENCER IF YOU DON'T SHUT YOUR MOUTH I'LL SHOOT ASHLEY RIGHT NOW IN FRONT OF YOU WHILE SHE HOLDS YOU PRECIOUS CHILD!!" Paula yells now very agitated.
"Spencer please, don't antagonize her anymore, " Ashley pleaded wondering what her wife was doing.
"Okay so here's another scenario, a burglary gone wrong. I can break that bedroom window that leads to the balcony. The burglar gets in, you two wake up and he's forced to kill you both. Than takes the child for ransom. Everyone knows this is the Carlin-Davies residence and who the baby's grandfather is. The GREAT ARTHUR CARLIN. He'll pay anything to get his darling grandchild back."
"Yes, yes that will work" Paula said, pacing the floor and rambling again.
Spencer felt dizzy and fell to her knees.
"Spencer!" Ashley calls out. Dear God… not now Spencer thought, don't let me faint, not yet.
Paula whirls around to see her daughter kneeling on the floor.
"Oh! What's the matter Spencer is your heart giving out on you. ABOUT TIME."
"Mom help me, I… I can't breathe," Spencer said clutching her chest gasping for air.
Ashley gets up to help Spencer, the baby in her arms still sleeping.
"Stay where you are Ashley. Don't even think of trying to help your dying wife. She's in my care now. Spencer I wish I could help you. Put you out of your misery, but I cannot. I have to let Ashley do that. Ashley, do you want to shoot her now or wait till she's dead?"
"PAULA, HELP YOUR DAUGHTER, SHE'S STRUGGLING TO BREATHE," Ashley said now sobbing.
"Hmm, no I don't think so. Here give me the baby now."
"No! I'm not giving my baby to you. You crazy bitch, you'll have to kill me first."
"Well, well we do have a little backbone, I was wondering. I thought you were exactly like my pathetic daughter over there."
Paula looks over at Spencer seeing the gun in her hand and pointed directly at her. She notices that Spencer is unsteady and her breathing more ragged.
"Now this is déjà vu Spencer, you pointing that gun at me. Come on my darling daughter I told you there were no bullets in that gun. Are you delirious too? You can hardly breathe," Paula said walking over to her daughter. Even if there were bullets in the damn gun, you're not going to shoot me in front of your wife and child. What am I talking about there are no bullets, see here's the clip."
Paula was annoyed that Spencer was still pointing the gun at her so she decided to just reach for it and take it out of her hand.
"Give me that gun," Paula said, "you are annoying me now."
"Fine I'll give it… to you right now," Spencer said still gasping for air. "Did you happen to… count the number… of bullets in the clip… MOM?"
"Huh!" Paula looks at the clip not really being able to count how many bullets were actually in the clip looks back at Spencer.
"That's …okay mom… you… don't have to… count them." Spencer said, now grasping for deep breaths and pulled the trigger… Bang!
Spencer hits her right between the eyes. Paula looks at Spencer smiling and falls dead on the floor.
Spencer looks at her mother's still form on the floor, "you… forgot the bullet… that was still in the… chamber… you bitch." Then she looks at Ashley and the baby.
"Ashley…" she says before she collapses.
Author's Note: This is not the end. Hold your jumping up and down to a minimum.
