Chapter Six

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Elcie paced around the room.

"How could we just forget our only child?!" she exclaimed.

"I don't know, it was a hard night, okay?!" Jake yelled back.

"I can't deal with you anymore. Your his father. You lost your fucking son!" she screamed.

Jake stormed out of her house, tossing his wedding ring back at her.

"Fuck you Elcie, go get the divorce papers," Jake told her.

Jake drove to his house, speeding way over the limit.

Jack was also on the way to talk with Jake.

As they both were driving across an intersection, Jake crashed hard headfirst into Jack's vehicle.

The road was blocked and a chained reaction occured.

Jake crawled out of the cars, only slightly injured.

He took out the glass shards from his leg and bandaged it.

Jack's body caught his eye.

"No...no, no oh my god," Jake said, tearing up.

Jack laid outside of his car, pale as a vampire, fully bled out.

His legs were crushed and his head was filled with shards.

Jake crawled over to his body and cried.

"Jack...Jack, please."

He quickly dialed 911.

"JACK!" Jake yelled.

"GET UP!"

"YOU ARE NOT LEAVING ME~!" Jake screamed as he sobbed.

"I'm so sorry Jack, I am so fucking sorry."

Jack's funeral didn't help anyone's mental state.

There was sobbing everywhere.

After it was over, Jake walked to his new house.

To top it off, there was a letter sent by the police.

Jackson was found dead last night in an alley.

He was kidnapped, raped, and then starved to death.

Jake had a mental breakdown inside of his room.

Elcie had been calling every hour, but Jake declined.

He couldn't live knowing his son died and his best friend is now dead.

Jake wrote a suicide letter to Elcie.

He left it at her doorstep.

Jake returned to his house and took out a M9 pistol from his drawer.

Elcie read the letter.

Jake had cocked his gun already.

Elcie called the police and sped over to Jake's house in tears.

Jake placed his finger on the trigger, tears rolling down his eyes.

Elcie banged on the door and yelled out, "JAKE, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!"

Jake pulled the trigger.

Elcie fell on her knees, crying.

I guess not ever story is a happy ever after. -Jack

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