Fighting for my life

Chapter 16: The Murderer

I was still running, it been hours.

The only question that is running to my head is, Did Emily kill Ruby and force Delilah to kill the boys, luckily she only exceeded for one..

I miss Ruby so much. I can't stop thinking about it. Imagining how much blood there was, did she die slowly and painfully? Or was it quick.

Stop it, Olivia.

I finally slowed down and texted Dean.

Dean🙄

hey, are you there?

yeah. You okay? Need
me to come? I can...

no, i'm okay, I just need
to talk to you. I don't
think Emily did it.

Why do you think that?

Because I know who did.

I closed my phone and placed it in my pocket~ crying.

*A couple minutes before*

I glanced around me and saw Tiffany.

I hid behind the tree, seeing that she was on the phone and whats better then listening in?

*Third Perspective*

"Is this The shadow?" She asked, while whispering, but loud enough for anyone to hear. "Yeah this is. you are...?" The shadow asked.

"You don't need to know who." Tiffany rolled her eyes.

I don't have all day, she thought to herself.

Olivia peaked from behind the tree sighing.

"Whatever, Name the thing and the price." He said. "Right to the point, I like it. I need you to kill A girl named Olivia Wilson and I will give you ten thousand dollars." Tiffany stated while smirking.

"hmm, 10k? How long do I get?" The shadow asked.

"Three days. I want it done soon; she is catching on to me and I don't like it." She rolled her eyes.

"No need to tell me your whole life story." He chuckled through the phone. "so are you in or not?" Tiffany asked, impatiently.

"consider it done, we have a deal."

*Olivias POV*

This is a nightmare.

My best friend wants me dead. Now we have proof, I took my phone and hit stop recording.

* In the Present*

I sprinted away crying, I need to go to the police, I know that Dean said that if I need him I can just ask him. But I can't he will feel betrayed by her.

Just to clarify, Who the hell is the shadow?

Stupid name for a stupid person.

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I walked in to the police and wiped the tears from my eyes, I need to stay strong.

"Is Emily here? I need to see her." I asked the front desk.

"Emily? She was released earlier. You can talk to the officer who took her here though." She smiled.

Not the time.

"Yeah, That would be great, thanks." I mumbled.

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Finally. It been like twenty minutes, jeez. This is seriously important, I'm gonna die. No I am not. Actually, thats a lie.

"Miss Wilson? What are you doing here?" He asked in concern. "Not exactly. Can I talk to you..." I took around and continued. "In private?" I finished.

"Uh yeah sure... follow me."

"What happened? You need to tell me." He said. "Its hard to explain, I just need you to look at this." I handed him my phone.

"What exactly am I looking at?" He asked. "Proof of how Tiffany Jones killed Ruby and soon to be me."

He froze on spot and hit play.

"I think you solved the murder. I actually think that we have enough proof." Mr. Sam grinned.

"We do?!" I asked. "So i'm not gonna die? She said- that they will kill me in less then three days. I'm n-not safe!" I yelled. "I-I'm going to d-die." I whispered to myself.

"You aren't going to die on my watch. Call your Anderson." He said, while handing back my phone.

I texted him to come and to be quick, while I will explain it when he gets here.

He rushed in the door and hugged me. "Are you okay?" He looked scared, actually scared. "I'm o-okay, for now." I murmured the last part.

"Good. It better stay that way." Dean replied. Mr. Sam looked up and said, "You guys can talk, I'm going to show the tape to everyone." And he left.

Dean let go of the hug, A little to soon and he kissed me. Wait? Hold on- He is kissing me?

"I'm so glad that you are alive and okay." He mumbled.

"So am I."