Bahamas Pt.3

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Me, Rafe and Ward are all sitting in the Nassau police station.

"It was her." Ward says, nodding. "That was her. That was Sarah."

Rafe wipes his sweat off of his annoyed face.

"No shit Ward i think we all saw." I say, rolling my eyes and crossing my arms over my chest.

"She's alive." Ward says.

"She looked dead to me." I say, sarcastically.

"I don't know what you did. You shot a gun right at her. You're lucky you didn't hit her. Can't be shooting a gun--" Ward says to me.

"She did dad." Rafe says. Rafe already knew I hit Sarah he watched.

"What?" Ward asks.

"I hit her." I say, dryly.

"You shot Sarah?" Ward questions.

"She was trying to shoot John B, okay?" Rafe says. False.

"It was an accident. She stepped in the way." Rafe says, just trying to get his dad to calm down and leave me alone.

"Is she okay?" Ward asks. I was just smirking at them, not saying anything. I didn't even know Rafe saw me shoot Sarah.

"She did not mean to shoot her." Rafe says, annoyed.

"Okay. Okay. Okay." Ward says.

"I'm sorry," Ward says, apologizing to me.

"I did mean to shoot her, and I don't care that i did." I say to Ward. Ward turns his head to me slowly. Rafe looks at me smirking.

"What did she say?" Ward asks. Rafe shrugs his shoulders, rolling his eyes.

"Rafe, that is your sister, okay?" Ward asks.

"My sister?" Rafe asks.

"Yes, your sister." Ward says.

"The one that stole from us?" I question.

"The one who had her boyfriend point a gun at us." Rafe asks.

I remember John B pointing a gun at me. That's the only reason I shot Sarah. John B betrayed me, if he loved me he wouldn't point a gun at me. It played over and over again in my mind, John B pointing the gun at me, then me pulling the trigger, causing the bullet to enter Sarah's body.

"Get the blinders off Ward." I say. "He would have shot you."

"You shut your mouth." Ward says.

"She's gonna kill our family, you realize that?" Rafe asks Ward. I couldn't tell if he was talking about Sarah or me.

"Sorry for the wait. We got a photo from a tourist." An officer says.

"Can you verify?" The officer asks, turning the phone to face the group of three. It was an image of John B and Sarah, Sarah was holding her wound where she was shot. I smirk at the photo of Sarah in pain, I got my revenge. It wasn't stolen by Ward Cameron. Ward takes the phone and stared at the photo for a minute. Although i may have been crying about there deaths a week ago, seeing them today made me angry.

"Is this them?" The officer asks.

"That's my Sarah." Ward says.



















Jayde and Rafe walk along the beach holding hands. We both managed to escape from Ward for a while. I use my free hand to run it through my wet knotted hair.

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