Destined Kills

Vinnie

No! I refuse to let Steve get away with Lana in a disgusting, dirty sack. Clinton and I raced furiously after him, but Steve was starting to get ahead of us, thinking quickly, I took off my hoodie, and threw it.

Steve slipped on it, and Clinton secured his wrists with handcuffs, he took a look at me and handed me his jacket. Accepting it gratefully, I slid it on. Then, I rushed to free Lana, her arms were covered in cuts and bruises, making even the evilest people pity her.

"Wh-where's Carrie?"

"Uh, lemme try to call her," I replied as I dialed Carrie's number hastily.

"Who is it?" I heard Jay's voice come out of my phone.

"It's Vinnie, Lana's with me, so where's Carrie?"

"She's still at the hospital, and uh, guys, just hurry here,'' Jay replies in a sad voice.

Clinton gave a nod of approval, and soon we were all in my Bugatti, on our way to the hospital.

Lana and I rushed into the hospital, and entered Carrie's hospital room. Everyone was crowded around her, and Carrie's parents were huddled in a corner, crying.

Pushing everyone out of the way, Lana and I saw Carrie paralyzed, sitting upright on the bed in a stiff posture.

"Carrie?" Lana whispered as she shook Carrie vigorously.

"Lana, I don't think—" I started.

"Tell me she's alive!" She shouted with mascara running down her face.

The room was so silent that you could hear a needle drop. I could feel the fear and sadness everyone in the room felt, and tears started to trickle from my eyes.

"What have you done to her, Steve?" I muttered.

"Wait, yes, Steve,"

I ran out, and dragged Steve into the hospital room, the misery I had felt was now fueling my anger. Grabbing him by the hair, I started interrogating him.

"What did you do to Carrie?"

"I–I honestly don't know," Steve replied with skin as pale as a ghost.

Landing a hard slap on him, Lana said fiercely,

"Do you enjoy this? Huh? Killing people? Do you like this? Do you?"

"Steve, I can't believe that you would do this," Jay sighed.

"So, this is the piece of shit that killed my daughter?" Even Carrie's dad was getting fired up.

"I'm so-sorry," Steve stuttered looking down at his hands.