I wish I was Her. || Whitty x Reader ||

Chapter 6

A/n : Grammar difficulties

Whitty Pov

I stopped running and peacefully walked towards Carol house. 'Should I trust her?.' I thought and reached Carol house I knocked on the door but no one answered. 'maybe it's unlocked?' I twisted the door knob and opened the door. The house was pitch black, "Carol? Carlo?" I slightly yelled then entering the house.

A/n : why did I named him Carlo- I just realized that Carlo and Carol looks the same- NEways back to da story

I turned on the lights and went to the living room I saw Carlo sitting on the couch sitting infront of a turned off tv. 'Must be asleep.' I patted Carlo head but got no response I shacked him again and again but still got no response. At this rate I started to panick I walked towards the sofa to see Carlo body. Have been stabbed in the stomach and shoulders. 'Is he alive!?, Is he dead?!, Is he still breathing?!' I grabbed a towel that was hanging on the sofa and putted it inside Carlo Hoodie to stop the bleeding. I putted my ear to his chest luckily he's still alive "Was Y/n actually telling the truth?." I said quietly. I carried Carlo and then felt something was watching us. I looked at the kitchen seeing Carol pointing a Gun at me. "Carol! Why are pointing a gun at me?" I said trying not to panick.

"To kill you of course." She said plainly and shot the wall. "You love me. You wouldn't kill your boyfriend?.." I said almost tearing up afraid that she's going to shoot me again. "Love? I used you Whitemore. Are you really that blind?. You should have just listen to Y/n when you had a chance." She said grabbing something it was another gun. "I'm going to put you to sleep now~" she said then shot at me. I shutted My eyes close waiting for the bullet to hit any part of my body. I then heard some struggling noises, I opened my eyes to see Y/n wrapping a plastic bag on carol head. Y/n looked weak. Too weak. I looked at y/n shoulder It was bleeding. "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?! RUN!" Y/n said struggling to tie the plastic bag. I obeyed her and ran to the nearest hospital people gave me weird stares that I'm carrying a wounded BOMB child and I'm a Bomb.

A/n : do you guys want carol dead or nah? I'll just leave it here srry