Get Rid of Him

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*TW* Violence, Blood, Death *TW*

Crave

Get Rid of Him

Unknown POV:

I flicked my lighter but my hand was shivering too much to get a consistent flame. I could see my breath in a thick cloud and heavy snow began to fall around me. I gave up taking the cigarette out my mouth and looked around for a cab. It was probably around 3 am and the streets were almost empty as I began walking. I tucked my hands deeply in my coat trying to stay warm as the snowfall grew thicker. I desperately began searching for a ride then noticed bright lights coming down the road. I held my thumb out signaling them. They began slowing down and I sighed in relief. As they got closer I noticed it wasn't a cab but still approached bending down to the passenger window. They rolled it down gesturing for me to get in the back which I graciously obliged. I got in feeling the warm A/C his my skin and my body completely relaxed. "Thanks man. It's straight knives out there." I patted his shoulder. He didn't respond as he began driving off. "Just take me down 7th my apartment is a little ways out." I pulled out my phone checking the time.
We were driving for a while and and I could barely see out the window as the guy drove calmly. "Quite a night" he said and I saw him looking at me through the rear view. "So you from around here?" I tried to make conversation. "Something like that..." He responded innocuously. I then noticed a woman walking along the street kicking through snow. "Hey, hey someone's out there." I tapped him. "You sure?" He hesitantly questioned and I insisted. He slowed down approaching her and I rolled down my window. "Hey Miss, you can get a ride if you want. I'm going to 7th." I shouted as the cold stung my face. She turned surprise then gave a smile running to the door. "Seriously? Thank you so much." She quickly got in. "You don't mind right?" I asked the guy and he just nodded, "It's already a long night." He agreed. She sat in the passenger taking off her gloves and coat. "You guys are life savers. I know it's not good to get into cars with strangers but with that weather?" She laughed. I sat back as we began driving off again. "So why are you out so late?" I humored her to fill the awkwardness. "Ah I was hoping to get a bite. But didn't expect this storm to hit so hard." She fixed her hair in the mirror. "Kinda late for that isn't it? Most places are closed." She turned back to me giving a sultry smile, "You never know." She simply put it. The car grew silent and I looked out to see we had passed my street. "Hey you missed the turn back there." I explained looking back. "Oh don't worry my house is on 9th he can just circle back right?" She offered. "Yeah I'll just circle back." The guy stared through the mirror. I looked down at my phone to see it was almost 4 am and I tiredly rubbed my neck. "Mind if I turn the radio up?" She reached for the tuner and heavy music began to blare. She then turned to me asking a question but I couldn't hear her so I signaled for her to speak up. She spoke again and I still couldn't make it out. I glanced to see we passed 9th and grabbed the guy on the shoulder to tell him. I shook him but he didn't turn around keeping his eyes glued to the road. Out of nowhere the girl grabbed my arm lunging towards me. I at first thought he hit the breaks but then a warm sensation began to grow over my lap. I looked down and saw her fist pressed against my stomach. She unclenched it revealing a knife handle sticking out of me. I immediately went into shock processing what had just happened as she climbing to the back seat. I sunk back trying to grab the handle only for a sharp pain to run through my body. I let out a scream but the music muffled me. "Wh-why..." I felt myself growing weak as she leaned over me. I looked up at her and she had a plain almost peaceful look on her face. She came to my ear and whispered, "You should have just took your chances with the storm." She pulled out another knife raising it over my chest. My vision began to blur and I looked to the guy still driving like normal. I reached for my phone only for her to smack it out my hands digging her knee into my forearm. I began to slightly convulse as blood bubbled out my mouth. "What's wrong baby? You look tired." She deceitful spoke, "Maybe you should get some sleep." The last thing I saw was her cock her hand back and then everything went dark.

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