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K A N E ' S - P O V

I put my back to the door, my breath shuddering as I slid down it and curled up. I pulled my knees to my chest, lost in thought.

The two had left after their argument. I think they were hitting each other. Fist fighting and cussing at each other.

I heard my door slam, then complete silence.

I cried.

I cried and cried,

and cried until I was shaking.

My face buried into the gap between my knees, my back pressed against the cold tile as I sobbed. It echoed through the bathroom, entering my ears all over again.

My eyes were red and puffy. Stinging from the corners with my nose burning.


The man who I lost my virginity to, is a fucking murderer.

The man who got me pregnant, is a murderer.

The man there for me when my mother came back is a murderer.

I shivered, goosebumps trailing my body as I continued to tremble. Thoughts popped up, one after the other.

The thought of it.


Cold blooded men who kill.

I let two murderers take care of the little boys my life revolved around. And what if something happened to me because of them? What could I do? They were monsters.


T O M ' S - P O V.

I walked through my house, straight to my bedroom, while wiping my blood nose. I pushed everything off of my desk, tugging open the drawers.


I know I left it somewhere. I know I did.
I rummaged through every drawer in my room, every shoe box, and every place I've hidden it in the past.

The kitchen.

I rushed out into the kitchen, tugging off my shirt as I put it over my bleeding hands.

I kneeled down below the sink, pulling open the cabinet as I grabbed out my glock. I slammed out the used bullets, and my eyebrows furrowed as I walked over to the other cabinet.


I swung open the door, grabbing the cigarette box filled with bullets.

I grabbed my car keys, grabbing my baseball bat before pushing my gun into my waistband.

Your life is ending.

Your life is ending one minute at a time.


Times wasting, and I'm putting this shit to a fucking end.

I'll be the one to skin, and gut Tyler Mckinnon and hang him on a fucking hook. To leave him rot.

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