𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

~ 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 ~

A/N: TWWWW - BLOOD, DEATH, A LOT OF GRUESOME STUFF!!!

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"Don't leave me," I beg, tears streaming down my cheeks, "Don't leave me, please."

Emily was clutched to my chest, as Adam held the gun up, pointed straight at me, "Don't move, Stella, I won't hesitate in shooting you."

"Y-You don't love me?" I say, my voice cracking, "What about Emily! She's your daughter!"

"Emily isn't my daughter." He emphasised, "She's not eve-"

"Stop," I cry out in pain, "How many times do I have to tell you; she is your daughter!"

Adam shakes his head, walking backwards until he reaches the door, turning the handle and walk out, ignoring my pleas for him to stay.

I love him, but he didn't love me.

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I slowly brush Emily's hair as she sat down on the black chair, "Adam loves us, Emily, I know he does. He'll come around, I know he will. If not today, then tomorrow but I know he loves us, he loves you." I stare into her green eyes that looked back at me through the mirror as I brushed the knots out of her sunshine blonde hair, "Mama loves you though, and you know that for sure, don't you? Mama will take care of you, baby. And dada will pay."

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"All you have to do is come back," I say sweetly, "Come back, please, Emily and I miss you."

"You psychopath!" He yells, "Get out of my fucking apartment! You're such a stalker!"

Tears form in my eyes, "I-I thought you m-might still l-love us, l-love me.." I whisper as sobs escape my mouth, my knees sinking to the ground as I bury my face in my hands.

I look up to see Adam's horrified face, "Leave. Leave before I call the fucking police, something is wrong with you."

"A-Adam-"

"Don't you dare say my name," He seethes out, "You are a psychopath, get out of my house."

"I-I don't understand!" I sob harder, "I love you! Emily loves you!"

"EMILY IS A FUCKING DOLL YOU SICK BITCH!" Adam yells and my blood runs cold, my crying stops at once and my face dropping.

"What did you say?" My voice was dangerously low, "WHat did you just say about my Emily?"

"She. Is. A. Fucking. Doll." Adam spits the words out like poison on his tongue, "Get the fuck away from me you psychopathic bastard."

I laugh, my voice empty and hollow.

Slowly I stop, making eye contact with him as I watched fear fill his eyes.

Perfect.

I slowly put my arm behind my back, pulling out my knife from its holder and holding it in front of me as a grin covered my face, "You chose this. You did this to yourself. Its your fault you're going to end up dead. All alone. You could have been with me, Adam," I say as I walk closer and closer to him, as he walked backwards, "But you let go of my offer, you turned it down." A soft gasp left his pretty lips as he hit the wall behind him, "You did this to yourself." I smile sweetly as I reach up close to him, "I'll miss you."

I lean up, my lips hovering over his, the knife by my side.

"You. Did. This." I whisper before touching his lips with mine for the last time.

I plunge the knife into his stomach, drawing a long scream as I twisted it and pulled it out. I grin as blood splattered across the room, as his cries and sobs fill the air.

"I loved you." I say before stabbing the knife down his open mouth, reaching as far in as possible and stopping his cries, "But now you need to shut up." I hiss.

"Goodbye Adam." I smile at his as I pull it out, his eyes rolling back as his gasps died down, soon to be left as a cold body.

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A/N: Don't ask.

I just got this idea and wanted to publish it lol.

Love,

Ava! <33