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Ch. 2: Attacked
Stella was outside her apartment door she got her keys and put them in the key hole.
Then she unlocked the door and went inside.
She set her purse and keys down on the small table next to the door.
She had her groceries in her hands that she was going to put away.
Thinking about Mac and how tense he was earlier today she wished she could have stayed with him.
But she knew he needed his space because his mind was on Claire.
His ex wife was killed in 911 and when it happened she was the one who stuck by him.
His shoulder to cry on, but he wasn't the only one who was crying.
Claire was a friend to her too.
She was such a sweet woman kind and loving.
Stella couldn't believe she was dead herself.
In the beginning Stella was kind of jealous of her because she has always liked Mac.
So when he fell in love with her she knew she didn't have a chance with him.
Later on though she got to know Claire and Stella couldn't get herself to dislike her because she was so sweet.
So Stella came to terms with Claire and Mac and learned to live with it.
Her relationships weren't going really hot either she thought.
Her last relationship with Frank was going really well until she found out he made his own website of their relationship.
He actually video taped them having at it in bed and put it on the website.
Right after that she didn't call him or talk to him.
She threw away all the things she made her.
They were beautiful pieces but she didn't want them around her any more.
Walking down towards the kitchen she stops dead in her tracks.
There in front of her is the one person she didn't want to see again.
Frank…
Oh my god…
How did he get in?
"Why are you in here Frank and how did you get in?" she questions clipping her words short showing her annoyance.
He didn't even look up at her because he apparently wanted them to have dinner together.
Her dining table for two was laid out with two china plates, two lighted candles, vase of roses, and a bottle of Champaign that was chilling in a tub of ice.
"You didn't answer my calls or bother to see me, I finally got it… you were avoiding me."
Stella was going to say something but he continued "Was it because of the website I thought you would like it. It was to show how much love we had for one another."
Are you serious, Stella thought, "Frank you video taped us in bed then put in on the internet I'm sorry if I didn't feel the love in that."
Then she saw Frank come over and grab her roughly by the neck.
She dropped her grocery bags and she struggled against his hold but he was twice as strong as her.
"Guess what I found in the trash when I got here."
Stella didn't know what he was talking about.
Until he showed her the last piece he made her.
"You know how hard I worked to make this perfect. I had to get it just right because I wanted it to be as worthy as you."
Staring down at her he says, "Well I see you don't love me so I guess I'm just going to have to convince you."
Knowing he was going to hurt her she knees him where it counts.
He doubled over in pain out for the second.
Stella ran over towards her purse and scrambled to find her gun.
She felt the familiar weight of her gun in her hands but before she could take off the safety she felt herself being tackled and the gun sailed out of her hands.
They both landed in Stella's bedroom.
She quickly tried to scramble for the gun but got pulled back by the ankles with excruciating force.
Stella screamed in pain then yelled, "Let me go!"
"Oh… no you don't!" Frank yells back.
Stella kicks Frank in the head snapping his head back.
She goes and reaches the gun then pulls back the safety, and aimed it at Frank. Frank gets up but sees Stella has the gun.
He growls, "You bitch! At least I had my share of lays with you."
The next thing Stella knows is she pulls the trigger and shoots Frank in the chest once.
Like she's in a dream she slowly walks to the bed but collapses and knocks her head against the floor and she falls into unconsciousness.
