The Siren

The Final Chapter

I stood outside my apartment building, staring at the window the usually looked into my home. The curtain was closed, and I was pretty sure I had opened it before I left to let the light in. I walked across the street, slowly making my way into the building. I walked to the elevator, pushing the fifth floor button. It seemed like hours before the elevator hit the bottom level. I got in an watched as the doors closed. Suddenly, everything hit me. What if I find Sean with another woman? How would I react? What would I do? What about the girl? My thoughts came to a sudden halt as the elevator doors opened. There I was, standing before my apartment, not sure what I was going to find. I grabbed the doorknob, turning it gently. Locked. Sean never locked the door. I placed my key in the hole, trying to be as quiet as possible, I unlocked the door. I didn't bother to shut the door as I walked in. I couldn't give him any hint that I was home. The apartment was quiet, but one thing stood out to me. The bedroom door was closed. I looked around the living room to see if there was any sign of another woman here. Nothing. I walked to my bedroom door to hear the faint sound of music. As I carefully turned the knob, the door slowly swung open. I almost blew my cover when I saw Sean. He was on top of something, what I assumed to be another woman, humping feriously. The were both facing the headboard, so they weren't going to notice me. I walked into the room a little further, taking in what was occurring before me. I cleared my throat obnoxiously loud so they would know I was there. Sean almost fell to floor I had startled him so bad. Once Sean was off the bed, I saw the girl. A gorgeous brunette with baby blue eyes. She pulled the covers up, covering herself.
"Abby-"
"Save it Sean," I said as I walked out, slamming the apartment door. What was I going to do? Once I got outside, I sat on the bench and cried.

****

I stood outside the department, watching what use to be the commotion I dealt with everyday. Among all the people, I could clearly see Luis. I pulled out my phone, searching for his name in my contacts.

Leon- hey Luis. I'm sorry I haven't replied. I'm outside right now, come talk for a minute?

I saw Luis look down at his phone then looking out the window. A smile showed on his face as he ended his conversation and headed towards the door. I wait until he crossed the street.
"Steph, it's so good to see you," Luis said as he pulled me into a hug.
"I miss you, Luis." He was still smiling ear to ear.
"I missed you to. What brought you by?"
"I was actually wondering if you'd like to come over tonight?" He looked surprised by my question. I was hoping he would fall for the whole I like him thing.
"Steph, what are you getting at?"
"I know I told you I liked women, but there's just something about you." He smiled again, nodding his head.
"I would love to come over."
"Great, see you at seven?"
"You bet. I wouldn't miss it." I walked away Luis went back inside.

****

I had gone to the park after leaving my apartment. Once again, I was taking in the beautiful view. It was just about dark, and I had to get going. I knew what I had to do. I took my time going to the apartment. I was hoping Sean was asleep. I really didn't want to talk about what had happened. He couldn't make up for this. We were together and he was still fucking those sluts. I didn't even want to think about it. It was nasty. I slowly made my way into the building, walking up the stairs. When I opened the door, the lights were off.
"I'm safe," I said to myself. I set my stuff down on the couch, heading to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass and filled it with water. As I drank my water, a saw a light hit off a shiny object. When I looked over, it was a knife. Was this god telling me what to do? Now, I was not a firm believer in religion, or god, but this definitely seemed like a sign from above. I grabbed the knife and looked towards my bedroom door. Again, I took my time walking to the door. I wanted to make sure this was the right decision. As I opened the door, I saw Sean asleep in the bed. Perfect. I walked back to the livingroom, grabbing my laptop.

Loves!
I just wanted to let you know that I probably won't be posting to this blog anymore. Things went bad with the guy. I caught him cheating on me. I going to do whatever it takes to find happiness, and what I'm about to do will help. I love you all so much. I want you to know that. I appreciated your support.
Xoxo
-Abby

I closed my laptop, setting it back on the table. Once again, I headed for the bedroom. I walked in, standing above Sean as he slept. I stared at him, breathing heavier. This was the first time in a long time that I felt nervous, scared even, but I knew it had to be done. I brought the knife above my head; a tear formed in my eye. I drove the knife into Sean's shoulder, his back and his arms. He woke up, screaming. He didn't realize who was doing this or why. I drove the knife into him multiple times and watches as blood filled my bed. I drove the knife into him once more, into his neck. He stopped screaming, moving, breathing. A weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I could breath again. I leaned down next to his ear.
"I'm sorry Sean," that was the last thing I said to him.

****

I waited impatiently for Luis to arrive. I was excited. I had the perfect plan, and I didn't care what the cost was because at this point, I had nothing left to lose. I was about to lose my house and everything in it. I had no where to go. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. I ran to it, opening it up to see Luis.
"I'm glad you could make it," I said smiling.
"I told you, I wouldn't miss it." He smiled back, hugging me tight. He planted a kiss on my cheek before walking in.
"I made steak. I hope you're hungry." I pointed to the table where two steaming plates sat.
"I'm starving!" Luis said as he walked to the table. We sat down enjoying the delicious food.

During dinner, Luis and I had great laughs looking back on all the time we had spent together. I really did miss him, but that wasn't going to stop me from what I had to do. He betrayed me. I couldn't risk that again.
"Want more wine?" I asked Luis as he sat back in the chair.
"I would love some." He smiled at me as I walked into the kitchen. I poured a glass of wine grabbing something out of my pocket. I examined the pill bottle before opening it. I took out two pills, breaking the capsules over the glass of wine. I then headed out to the livingroom.
"Here you go," I smiled at Luis, handing him the glass. It wouldn't be long now before the pills kicked in. I had to plan accordingly, in case something went wrong. I had a certain amount of time to set him up the way I needed him before the pills would ware off. I watches as Luis' eyes started to close. He was drifting in and out of consciousness. Before I knew it, he fell to the ground. I grabbed onto one of his arms, trying to drag him across the floor.
"God damn it, Luis. Why do you have to weigh so much?" I struggled as he finally budged against the carpet. Once I got him on the hard wood floor, it was much easier to drag him. I got him into my bedroom, trying his hands to the head board.

It wasn't long before Luis woke up. There I was, sitting on the bed next to him.
"Steph, is this your idea of kinky? Because I might like it." He winked at me. I have him a look of disgust as I stood up. "Come on, steph. Don't leave me hanging." I drew my hand back, slapping him across the face. I knew it wouldn't hurt that much, but I knew it would get my point across.
"Shut up, Luis. I've had enough of your mouth." He looked at me, confused.
"What are you talking about?"
"You betrayed me just to get my job."
"I didn't mean to. I'm sorry, steph."
"It's done with, you can't take it back now." He kept staring at me as I moved closer to him.
"You never were good at your job." My jaw dropped. What happened to the Luis I knew? He would have never talked to me like that.
"I recommend you shut the fuck up, or you won't like the outcome."
"Do what you please. It won't hurt me." I punched him. He turned his head away from me, trying to hide the pain. When he turned his head back to me, I had my 9mm pointed right between his eyes.
"What the fuck, Stephanie?" Before he had a chance to say anything else, I out the gun against his head.
"I'm sorry, Luis." That was the last thing I said before I pulled the trigger.

The End.
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I just want you guys to know, I had to stop writing this three different times because I wanted it to be amazing for you all! I hope it turned out great! What did you think of the final chapter? What did you think of the book in general? Would you like to see a sequel at some point? Don't forget to comment and rate!!!