The Ending

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Hi everyone! Since I have little patience to write an entire book, I have decided to just write the ending. You will probably hate me, and stuff, but I just can't. The ending has been in my brain the whole time, and I have no patience XD so I must let it out!

So here is the ending to The Road. If anyone wants to take on the challenge of writing the chapters in between the beginning and end of this story just PM me and we can talk.

Enjoy...

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Peeking over the hedge I saw the electric chair. It was alone in the dark old graveyard, and no body was in it. Yet.

In the distance they were dragging a thrashing Kyle up the hill. They were only blobs from here, but I could picture them whipping Kyle, and beating him with clubs. I really didn't have a plan. All I knew was I had to stop them before Kyle was killed slowly and painfully. He didn't deserve a death like that.

Soon the gang was in view, and they were pulling an unconscious Kyle behind them. One raced up to the chair, and readied it.

"This is my chance," I thought.

I crept out of the bushes, and pounced onto the guy's back. He reached up to grab me, but I punched him forcefully in the nose. He didn't fall, nor did he scream. The hands of a killer wrapped around my neck, and flung me onto the ground. It was Val. He was steaming; his foot began to kick into my ribs. I could hear a crack, but I didn't scream. I didn't want Val to think I was weak. He stopped when the gang caught up with him. Val snatched my arm, and whispered mischievously in my ear,

"If you fight, I won't let you say goodbye."

I glanced at Kyle. If I fought, I might win, and Kyle wouldn't have to die. But there were thirteen boys against one of me.

"Fine, just wait until he wakes up, please," Tears welled up in my eyes. Why did I even try to fight?

Val grinned evilly, and threw me down next to the chair where they sat Kyle. I watched as he snored softly. I loved to watch his sweet snoring; it sounded like a baby kitten. The gang went to a nearby tree, and started playing a card game. Do they always have card decks with them? I remembered when Kyle pulled a deck out of his pocket, and said he brought it everywhere he went just in case. I remember playing cards in the middle of the road. That was the best and most scariest card game ever.

Kyle stirred a little bit and I leaned up towards his mouth. He was whispering something.

"I... No! No! Come here.... I... I love... You... Ah... Love you... Lo..."

His eyes fluttered open, and immediately he started pulling against the restraints of the chair.

"You guys are assholes!!! This is mutiny!!! Damn mutiny! Get me out of this chair!" He screeched. Then he noticed me, and he calmed a little. "Victoria."

"Kyle..."

Val came strolling up, and without any warning slapped Kyle.

"This ain't no mutiny act. You turned on us, remember," He spit.

Kyle glanced in my direction, and then turned his attention back on Val.

"Unstrap me now!" Kyle growled.

"Victoria, this is the time to say goodbye," He walked back to his card game.

"Kyle... I..."

"Get me unstrapped," He whispered.

"They have the key to the locks," I said.

"Gosh Victoria, I don't want to die! And not this way either."

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 25, 2016 ⏰

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