Hello readers. I know I've hadn't posted in a while you can blame writer's block for that. Since it's been far too long I will be posting part of the chapter for now. This features spoilers for the fate of Matt, Emma and those they love. P.S. Daredevil belongs to Marvel and Bullseye belongs to Dia Frampton.
"We're gonna run, gonna run, gonna save you…They got it out for me, for me…"-Bullseye
I've never been more afraid in my life.
Here I am holding the hand of who was supposed to be my soulmate but who is instead a liar and a cheater.
"I'm so sorry Emma. You've made the wrong choice." He finally spoke. The blood from his mouth was blocking his voice but I heard enough. Suddenly though it was not just the two of us anymore. The sound of another's footsteps walked closer to us and I knew who it was. I knew I was going to be given one more chance but I didn't want it. All I wanted was to be with him. Even though he lied to my face so many times. Even though the man I fell in love was just a mirage. This hand that I am holding is attached to the very real man I loved. Then again this is the same man I found in a tangled, sweat with another woman.
"Emma, I'm so sorry." He keeps saying with his bloodied mouth. "I'm so sorry. I love you."
"I love you too." I say back and it's true. I do love him no matter how hard he shattered my heart. Finally the steps pause. Oh god please be gone, please god be gone I repeat in my head.
But the steps reach the door and the knob turns open. A body steps through the door and walks towards us. My body beaten harder than I thought it handle has lost all movement. I don't know what do except hold his hand tighter.
I manage to say my last words "Please no more. Please don't kill anyone else tonight." As I say that my mind flashes back to Liv. Oh god Reid can't handle losing both of us. I cry harder so sure that the gun will soon fall on my head but it doesn't, the gun aims straight at him. I try so hard to make out some more words but it doesn't work they just fall down like we will tonight.
I say a pray for us and Liv hoping that God will grant us at least the mercy of all us being brought together in peace.
"He's right Emma. You choose wrong." I look up at the man who was to be my executioner. The red devil costume on him was a good fit. "You should have picked me." And with that shots fired not for the first time this night.