Poison in Wine [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Three

I arrived at Zoe and Alfie's house. They greeted me with cupcakes in their mouths. I smiled at how they were eating cupcakes.

Zoe swallowed her bite of the cupcake and hugged me. She ran to the kitchen and gave me a red velvet cupcake. I took a bite out of it, I nodded and smiled to show how good it tastes. They smiled in unison.

After I finished my cupcake, I washed off all the make-up on my face and had a nice warm shower. I then jumped into bed with my very soft, pink pajamas.

I woke up to an amazing dream, about being roommates with Joe and Will.

It was absolutely amazing! Today, I'm supposed to go back to America. I'll miss the boys and the girls. Maybe they'll be visiting America soon? There might be a pretty high chance that they won't go. I'll miss them so much.

I woke on 4 in the morning, I need to be by the airport in 6 am. I jumped into the shower and after rinsing my lovely soapy self, I got out and did my make-up. I had a loose grey-ish-blue button up paired with black jeans and nude strapped heels.

I checked the clock, it was already quarter past five in the morning. I came to Zoe's lovely kitchen. I decided to make something for them, too. I made porridge for Alfie with berries and Mac and Cheese for me and Zoe. I ate mine in twenty minutes, it was quite a large bowl.

I quickly stuffed my messenger bag with my 'Apple' laptop and the mouse, the charger, my iPad, and the book- 'Fault in Our Stars'. No, no, no, I haven't finished the book yet, nor seen the movie. I dragged my big, dark purple, suitcase along with me to the front door. I grabbed my large backpack and filled in with my wallet, my Starbucks planner, my notebook, and my small case of pens, my pad paper, and finally, a bag of Doritos and a half-filled bottled water for the trip to the airport.

I threw my bag over the shoulder and left a note for Zoe and Alfie.

"Zoe and Alfie,

I know I haven't said goodbye. I'm supposed to go back to America today, don't worry, I'm going in an Uber. I ate, I also prepared you guys breakfast, just heat it up later. Please tell Joe, Will, Louise, Louis, Tanya, Jim, Gabriella, and Caspar a goodbye for me, please. Thank you. And goodbye, see you the next time I may visit!

-Marshmallu (Sophia)"

I smiled at the note and left the house. I got into the Uber and asked the driver to head to the airport. It took a while to get to the airport, but a single call have changed it. Caspar called me.

"Hello?" I greeted.

"Hey, it's Caspar. Can you help m-me?" He stammered, sobbing.

"O-okay. Where are you?"

"I-in the gas station. Please get here a-as fast as you can." He ended, hanging up.

"Um, excuse me, driver. There has been a change of plans. Can you head to the gas station?" I asked, nicely. He nodded. He started to turn to the right and I ended up at the gas station, seeing Caspar alone, and on the ground. I payed the Uber and thanked the driver.

I ran to Caspar and asked, "What happened?"

"I-I got shot.." He said, weakly. He lift his shirt, revealing his now bloody stomach. I gasped at how much blood was gushing out. He winced in pain.

"I'm calling 911."

"No, please don't call 911." He said, holding my shoulder. He breathed out and pointed at his left for and his right shoulder, revealing more holes from, what I think, gunshots.

I dialed '911' in my phone and a woman answered the phone after a few seconds.

"911, what's your emergency?"

"Hello, 911? Yeah, we need an ambulance. At the gas station. Now." I said, they said they were on their way and I sat on the floor with Caspar.

"I'm sorry if you were busy. I called so many people, but they wouldn't answer their phones. Why are you so early out?" He said, trying to managed his throat.

"I was about to go back to America." I said, realizing that I had missed the flight. I looked down and sighed.

"I-I'm very s-s-sor-" he started breathing heavily as his whole face turned extra white.

"Caspar? Are-Are you alright?" I said, patting his head softly. "Caspar?" He blinked softly and slowly as he passes out, head against the wall. "Caspar!"

The ambulance came and two people came out the van with the stretchy-bed-thing and got him on it.

"Ma'am, you can come with us. Support you boyfriend." One said. I nodded and shook my head too.

"Yes, I'll go and no, he's not my boyfriend." I stated, getting in the van. I looked at Caspar's very pale face. I stroked his cheek and whispered softly,

"Hope you're okay, Capsar."