𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎

Chapter 31

Moira's POV

Okay, what the hell? Did I just spend the whole day drinking? Okay, I need to get outta here. Woah, everything is spinning around. Uh oh, Mick's gonna be mad. Well, I hope he'll understand me. I'm outta here. Well, he didn't see me. Okay, now let's have some fun. Should I pay Nikki a visit? Oh no, I forgot I'm drunk. Either I'm gonna kill him, or I'm gonna fuck him. Hahahahahaha, okay that was funny. Me? Fucking Nikki? Naaaaah, impossible. Well, to be honest I won't mind. But, he's a criminal, and I'm detective. We're like north and south. It's impossible.

I'm out of bullets. Naaaaah. What am I gonna do now? Go back to the station for bullets? Maybe tomorrow. I need some rest. Oh wow, I see Vince and his girlfriend. Oh my, she's the right for him. I know her, she's cool. But maybe I shouldn't go there. I'll embarrass Vince. Yeah, I should go home instead. This way or that? Hmm, that one. I love walking at night. It's calm. Well, I don't remember when was the last time the street was that calm. Oh wait, that's not even my street, hahahaha. Now, where am I? Oh no, no, no, no. Don't tell me I'm in front of Nikki's mansion. Maybe he got the letter today. I'm so stupid. Instead of leading to my house I went to Nikki's mansion. Oh no. He's gonna see me. RUN! Okay, he won't see me. He-OUUUCH. Okay, I stumbled. Aaaand he saw me. Get up and hide behind that tree.

"Moira? Is that you?" Okay, I think he can't see me now.
"Moira, don't hide from me." Go back in, Nikki. I'm not here.
"You're behind the fucking tree, I see your fucking gun next to it." FUCK!
"Alright, alright. I'm here by mistake." What the hell, he's drunk too. That's gonna be a problem.
"By mistake? Hahahaha, Moira, what the fuck is wrong with you? First, you say you don't love me, then you're sending me a letter that says you'll forget me, now you're here by mistake." I'm dumb. I should have killed myself with those bullets instead.
"Well, I don't want to see you either."
"Either? Who said that I don't wanna see you? Also, you're the one visiting me. Come in, maybe you'll need something for the kneel. It's bleeding." I didn't even notice. When am I gonna stop being such an embarrassment?
"I don't think it's a good idea." Oh no, he's coming my way.
"Wait, you're dunk too? Now that explains everything."
"Why should I come here while sober, though?"
"It's like we can get along only if we're drunk, huh?"
"That's why I must go home." I don't wanna end up waking up beside him both naked and sober. It's gonna be a nightmare.
"Well, are you sure you can do this or I should come with you." Erm no, thanks? I prefer walking by myself rather than spending my energy on keeping your balance as well.

"Goodbye. I hope I won't repeat that mistake again."
"I don't trust you, Moira. You are so ambivalent. JUST TAKE YOUR FUCKIN DECISION ALREADY." May I kiss him before I go home? Ops, it's raining now. Whaaaaaaaaat? Now I can't even go back home. It's a pouring rain. I don't care, this rain won't stop me.
"Do you have any bullets left? I forgot to keep one. I wanted to kill myself and-"
"Nooooo, you're talking bullshit, come in. You're gonna catch a cold if you stay here for one more minute." Noooooo, I want to go home.
"I'll call someone to-"
"Nah, you're coming with me." PUT ME DOWN YOU PRICK.
"Put me down, I can walk by myself."
"No, you can't."
"It's like you can either."
"Aaaaand, we're in. Now, I'm gonna sleep on the couch. Go and take my room." Okay, that was unexpected.
"Um, thanks? Goodnight."
"Oh and also, when you wake up, make sure you're gonna get away from here before I wake, you get it?"
"What if you wake up before me?"
"Well, make sure you're gonna wake up before me, otherwise you're dead."
"Okay, I'm gonna oversleep then. Goodnight." Hah, I love irritating him.

Nikki's POV

I wake up on the couch with a terrible headache. Damn, I don't remember anything. I don't even know why I slept on the couch. I'mma just go to my room. Today I don't feel like doing anything. As I go upstairs I see the door to my room slightly ajar. JESUS CHRIST WHAT'S MOIRA DOING IN MY ROOM? Well, she's still sleeping. Her knee is injured. Maybe I should just leave her alone. She's gonna be outta here later. As I leave the room I feel futility and coldness. I need her. I can't believe the things this woman does to me. Her sleeping face made me think of the night we slept together. The fact that we only slept just... but we were drunk then. Maybe she wouldn't have allowed me to go further if we had been sober and this hurts me. The letter she sent... My heart is literally breaking. But no, this letter won't stop me killing her sister. And when she starts investigating, she's gonna fall right into my trap.