Just something to tide you people over.
Stupid bitch
By
Keaoden Silverstride
No matter what it was, she would always come for me, no matter what I ask her to do, no matter what. She loves me. Today was no different, I asked her to meet me down at warehouse 7, that old unused building was where we would always go to when we needed each other. I needed her to do for me one last thing.
Today would be the last day I would see her, and maybe my last day ever. As I heard her motorcycle pull up behind the building I was prepared for this moment. I had been for a long while now.
"Keaoden!" she called out, "Honey!, I'm here!" I could hear her high leather boots tapping across the concrete of the warehouse; she wore those whenever we were out together. She knew I loved those boots on her. "Where are you?" she called out again. She had the sweetest voice as she called out my name. She finally found me inside the stale building, and a smile blossomed across her soft face. "Keaoden, why didn't you answer me? I came as soon as I could"
I wonder what she will do?
She stopped in her rush to me when she heard the click of my revolver's hammer.
"Keao? What's going on?"
I didn't give her any answer as I raised the gun at her. She didn't move, she wasn't even scared, she knew I would never harm her. That's what she knew.
"Keao?"
I still let her go unanswered; I let the weapon go slack, right before I pulled on the trigger in a quick click. I did not miss. The fifty caliber round found her right shin and shattered her bone before it crushed into the floor behind her.
She didn't know what happened at first, then she fell. Screaming and crying in pain there on the cold floor in front of me. Staring up at the far ceiling she rolled over clutching her leg.
"Keao!, why! Dammit! God, it, it hurts!"
I still didn't answer her, I wasn't finished with her yet. I slowly walked over to the woman I once called my love. Grabbing her hand away I still didn't see any fear in her eyes as again I raised my weapon and this time I put the bullet into her other shin, now she could not escape.
Her screams echoed out but no one would hear her cries but me. She kept asking me, pleading for me to tell her why. I was still silent but, I couldn't help myself, I had allowed a smile to cross my lips as I dragged her along by one arm. At the far wall of the warehouse I sat her up against it and bound her hand high above her head. She was too weak, and in too much pain to fight me, I locked the metal biding and slowly began to stand but not before I took her cell phone from the pocket of her leather jacket, the jacket I gave her for her nineteenth birthday. She knew I loved how she looked in that jacket. She still stared at me with those glistening navy blue eyes of hers full of tears, but not just because of the pain, from our under her long, and beautiful chocolate brown hair.
"Why are you doing this? I love you." She cried, repeating it over and over, begging for an answer.
I knew she loved me, that she still loved me. She was such a stupid bitch. I still had a slick smile as this time I raised the gun to my own throat.
"You have a choice. I will give you ten seconds to decide, have me pull the trigger and end all of this, or I call 911 and have them save your life. If you don't give me an answer by ten, I will just kill you."
She just stared at me, her mouth agape like she couldn't believe what was happening was even real.
"One."
"Two"
I had started to count when she, still sobbing, with tears overflowing down her cheeks screamed at me again. "Keao, please, just tell me! I love you, please tell me!"
"Three"
"Four"
"Five"
I clicked back the hammer on my revolver still waiting her to answer me. She would never know why I did all of this harm to her, and she will be better off because of it.
"Six"
"Seven"
I took the barrel of the gun from my neck and brought it to bare at her, she still hadn't answered me.
"Eight"
"Nine"
As I was ready to kill her right then she screamed, "Call them! God, call 911."
I smiled as I replaced my weapon to its holster. "Good girl" was all I said as I dialed the number on her cell phone. As soon as I told the operator on the other end what she needed I placed the pink cell down and walked to my girl. I leaned down and looked into her deep navy blue eyes, there was still no fear, even after all of this she wasn't afraid of me. I brought my hand to her face and slowly caressed her cheek.
"Goodbye Katherine, this is the last time we will ever see each other."
She shook her head furiously, "Please, Keao, don't, I love you, don't leave."
I couldn't hold it back anymore as I began to laugh, "You really are a stupid bitch."
She shook her head, "Y-you said you loved me, Keao, what happened to you?"
As I started away I did give her once answer. "I lied."
That was the last day I saw her, I left the country to pursue my, craft. Katherine lived after that day, she was even able to walk after all of it as well. She is still single in our old apartment, living alone in our shared home.
She really is a stupid bitch, for falling for me.