Unloved [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Twenty-Two

Chris Ryder

For years, I've been silent about this, but I don't care anymore.

"What did you say?", she asked, gripping her chest.

"You heard me. You heard me clearly.", I said, smiling. "My father wasn't the family man you thought he was. He hated me. He beat my mom. He sold me. Do you know how I felt? Tiffany and I started out as best friends. She wanted to take it out of the friendzone ----not me. She asked me to take her virginity and I refused. She asked if I loved her, and I told her as a friend. She got angry ,and she said some things to me that---broke me."

"Why--" "You asked me who was I. I'm exactly what you said I was. I'm a screw-up. I'm an unloveable prick that no one even attempts to understand. I did hurt your niece, but I did--not--kill her. "What did you do to her? Why?"

"She told me that I should've been happy that she even gave me a second glance and that I wasn't even her type. She told me my parents--everyone hated me, and I didn't need her to tell me what I already knew, so I put my hands around here neck and choked her until she turned red then I ran, but I heard her call after me."

"Why? Why? Why did you leave her there for dead!"

"Obviously, you haven't been listening to me, have you? I said that she called my name. I've never known for a corpse to call anyone."

"Leave."

"Finally."

"I never want to see your face again.", she said letting me go. "That makes two of us.", I chuckled.

I grabbed Buddy and put him on my bike. As I started to ride to the hospital, my original destination, something hit me in the head.

"Ouch!"

When I looked back, Mrs. Franko was throwing old chicken bones at me.

"Damn you!", she yelled, still aiming at me with chicken bones.

"I hope to see you again soon as well."

Sarah, if you only knew. Would you still love me?

Rick Kirkland

While we waited in the hospital, I told Emily about everything.

"You what! Are you crazy! Where do you get off mixing dru--" "Be quiet! Look, my friend and I wanted to try something new. So, I mixed some stuff up, and I was gonna let him try it. I had no idea dad would be snooping in my room!"

"Un-fucking-believable.", she cursed under her breath.

"I think I have a solution to help myself with this. Dad most likely won't remember what he took or where he got it, right? I'll just take the stuff and give it to my buddy."

"Idiot! Did you not see what that shit did to dad?" "You got something better?" "Actually, yes. I know exactly what to do with it."

Sarah Kirkland

"I'm going to go through with the procedure.", I hesitantly spoke up.

"Alright, let's get started. I'm going to clamp your legs. Don't move or the grip will get tighter."

"Understood, sir."

Dear God, help me.

Disclaimer: The drug RTO is something I randomly thought of. I do not intend on anyone actually mixing that!

Now that that's out of the way, Thanks for the 18.3K, all the comments, the votes, and overall support! Thanks for the lovely messages! I know this wasn't the best update, but I'm losing my ideas for this book. Sorry. Sorry about the errors, too. I got lazy.

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