TRAPPED | Trent Alexander Arnold

Chapter 27 - monster they made

Unknown: the INTENSITY is insane! Wow! First of all, I'd like to offer you my deepest condolences on losing your best friend. This was never part of my plan, you forced me to do it because of your stubbornness. If you had just done as I told you to, if you had just severed ties with her, she would've still been here. She wasn't supposed to be apart of this, and I tried my best to show you that but you played tough with me and included her, so yes, THIS is all your fault. Rosella died because of you! Her so called best friend. I wanted to save her, but you forced me to do the opposite, now you're gonna have to live with it. YOU ARE A MURDERER!  💙

UNKNOWN: that being said, I hope this serves as a lesson for you. I hope you finally understand who I am, what I can do and how low I can stoop. Rosella is gone because you chose to feed your ego and disobey me, if you ever even dare to think of trying that again, only god knows what I will do or who's life I'll have to take, so do yourself a favor and just go with my pace! Right now, you're just a basketball in my court, I get to throw you at any net of my choice, bounce you as much as I want, or maybe even use a needle and pierce holes into you until you're out of air. Hahaha, that would be fun, but...you know, I'd rather kill you alive, I guess that's good news huh? Lol. Anyways, to sum up everything that has been stated so far; DO AS I SAY! And then you'll have it easier..........maybe 💙

I don't think there are enough words to describe how much pain I'm feeling right now. My heart is literally about to explode. I'm in so much pain and grief that I'm finding it hard to breathe. I just...Rosie is dead? My Rosie? My best friend? She was my second sister, my partner in crime, my go to person, my savior, my loyalist, my love, my heart, my everything, now she's gone, and she's never coming back. Fuck if this doesn't hurt! It hurts so bad I don't even want to live anymore. I just want to follow her and spend another life time telling and showing her just how sorry I am for being such a failure and bad luck in her life.

Blue is right, this is all my fault. Rosie died because of me. If I had just listened and did what blue asked me to do, none of this would've happened. I genuinely thought everything was gonna be okay, I thought we were all safe, I thought I've taken all the necessary protective measures, just how? How did this even happen? How did blue get in? I have millions of questions but the agony that kept burning and churning inside me wouldn't let me think straight. My mind is nowhere near me right now, I'm just in a daze.

"Kylie, please have some water" ruby said in a soft voice as she handed me a glass of water. I just shook my head and slowly pushed her hand away.

"Give it to me" Said Trent and took the cup from her.

Yes, he's here. I left my bag in his car so he came to give it back and walked in on that tragedy. It's been three hours now and he has refused to leave my side. Though I don't have it in me to admit it right now, I know that's exactly what I need. Support.

I refused to even take a sip of the water but he forced me to, and somehow I ended up finishing the whole thing. I didn't even realize how thirsty I was until then. He gave ruby the cup back after I was done and she went to the kitchen to return it.

"This is all my fault" I Said in such a low voice that it came out like a whisper "she would've still been here if not for me, I-"

"Stop it! Don't say stuff like that, it's not your fault and it will never be, so don't blame yourself, please" Trent said as he cut me off "don't let anyone push silly narratives into your head, including you. You did nothing wrong and you had no idea this would happen. Don't pin it on yourself okay? I'm sure she wouldn't like that too because she knows you didn't do it. What you should focus on right now is finding who did it"

"I know who did it, but at the same time I don't, it's just..." and then I bursted into tears again "Why?"

He didn't say anything, he just pulled me in for a comforting hug while I cried on his shoulder.