Chapter 9

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Cat's POV
"She's dead." Greg said. "Who's dead?" I asked, "Your friend. The only one that could save you. She's dead, my partner shot her in the head today." I couldn't believe this, I stood there with a shocked look on and tears streaming down my face.
"No no no no no no this can't be happening!" I screamed at him, he chuckled, "Well it just did." there was an uncomfortable silence. "Now all that's left is you." I looked up at him shocked and terrified at the same time. "Why?" I asked him, "Why?! Why?! Your mother the love of my life is dead and I can't stand the fact that you didn't even take it seriously!" I wanted him to be wrong but of course he wasn't.
I wasn't exactly my moms favorite. And she wasn't mine either. She harassed me, I harassed her. And when she died I didn't even shed a single tear. I was glad she died. And now I regret everything I ever did to her.
"But," he continued "maybe if you died you would actually care about what it feels like to be dead!"
He pulled out a gun and shot me in the gut. I looked staring in shock at my blood, he was still yelling at me.
I fell on the floor then heard nothing but silence and saw nothing but blackness.
And that was it I was dead along with my mom and...Zoe.

The end
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This was a really short book sorry about that but it's also my first. Thank you all so much for reading it and let me know what you thought of it in the comments!
Also tell me if you want me to do another book and what genre you want, cause I might do it.
•Steph D

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