Chapter 36

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Bell's POV //

As has been pointed out as clear as daylight I am done sitting back and let this type of shit rule my life, I have a plan and i'm  hoping that Ash has followed me secretly otherwise all three of us may die. 

"What do you say Bell, where do I start on him? Mm, maybe his eyes, but then he can't look at your dreadful eyes as I take his life, maybe his just cut right to the place here it hurts most, what about your heart," his eyes dwell back to Jason, lifeless on the floor, I must have realized the moment he didn't answer that something may have happened, he looks as if he's been here for a while now, his lips has run dry his eyes barley able to open, his otherwise naked, just a piece of cloth that could be described as underwear.

"Jason what do you say?"  he slips the knife over his arm cutting deep all the way down to his hand, the veins pop one by one, and blood starts dripping, no spilling onto the bleached wood.

"No stop! Cole you don't have to do this please you're going to kill him please!" my hand frittle at the ropes, it's not that tight I might be able to get lose,

"This might do the trick but I need to see more!" the knife glides to his chest,

"Just a little twist," spinning the blade between his fingers it digs into Jason's chest, carving a hole in him, 

"Oh wow, one more," he bewitching smirk and pearly whites sits steep on that devilish face of his, his hand moves to the left and he starts spinning the blade again making another hole. The rope behind me falls to the floor, slowly i bend over to untie my legs, this fucking man is going to get it now! My eyes turn away from the deadly scene in front of me for a split second to grab the rope, me thinking to strangle Cole with it as i sway back around a sharp pain splits trough my stomach, I look down just to confirms what i felt, the knife, the blood, dying my clothes from white to dead red in seconds. 

"Told you, best for last." His grim voice is loaded with pride,

"Yes Cole, you're right." my hand slowly moves up to the knife still inside me, 

"You know whatever is begun in anger always ends in fucking shame!" with all the power I still have left i grab the knife and pull it out leading it to Cole's throat, the skin splits in two as the blade moves from one side to the other. His hands fly up to hold in the blood but it's really no use, before I knew it his body falls down next to Jason's. Rage overtakes my mind and soul, climbing on to his disarmed body i stab the blade in his chest over and over and over.

"Bell," Jason's voice stops me,

"Jason!" i move over to him releasing him from the chair,

"Are you okay?" I couldn't hold it anymore, his blood formed a circle around us and his body lay numb in my arms, 

"Bell, I just need, need to tell you," he tries to lift his arm, my hand finds him and i lock my fingers with his,

"No stop, your okay." my eyes water up,

"No Bell, i you need to know, I really do love you, and I'm, I really, I am so sorry." his mouth closes along with his heavy eyes.

"No, no ! Jason! wake up don't close your eyes, Jason!" 

"Bell!" Ashley kicks open the door,

"Brian call 911 and the fucking ambulance or something, just do it now!" her arms wrap around me but i refuse to leave him, he can't be, this can't be the end, why would the universe put u trough all thus just for it to end this way! Fucking why!

The ringing in my ear becomes louder, my mind is running to new places beyond what i imaged, is this it? Am I dying? Will Jason be waiting for me at the gates? You know how the moon changes in shapes, almost every night, maybe these few years were the fazes of me, the thing I needed to show to the world, maybe the accident and Jason and now Cole were all the shapes I needed to overcome the little girl I was when I came here, I have grown, I found love! My love, he helped me, even when he tried not to, I showed the world who Belledie Jones really is. Will anybody miss us? Notice that the moon is gone and the forbidding night sky is as dark as it was before, will they mourn us, bring us flowers every day? Regret is a more powerful thing than gratitude ever was, so maybe i'll just close my eyes now, and peacefully find Jason at the end. 

My love, my hero, my Last one.

A few months later....

Everyday day feels a little better than the last, it's horrific to think everything that has happened and that I'm the last one standing. With both of them not with us anymore my life has been a rollercoaster but in a good way, I hate to say it but I've never felt safer in my life. Of course i miss him, he was my only true love and I'll never stop loving him, he gave me purpose, I don't think I'll ever love someone like that ever again.

"Honey are you ready?" Mom reveals herself at my door,

"As ever." I flash her a timid smile. I dropped out at school and honestly it's one of the best decision i have made since, well you know. I applied at the police academy, knowing they did nothing with my situation I wanted that to change, I wanted to be change.

Walking down the stairs i so desperately wanted him here with me, realising that he really will never walk down here with me again. I grab the flowers on the table and make my way to the car.

It seems so longs before we make the mournful turn into the graveyard, the sky so brightly blue, as if Jason is still here making me feel loved. A smile plays on my face, placing the flowers onto the stone.

"I will love you forever."

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