Ronny smiled as Chelsea’s blood flowed all over himself and his apartment. “That’s what you get got leaving me you little slut!” He told the dead girl as he toke her back to the cab in a body bag. The taxi driver was all a scam, it was just one of Ronny’s ‘business’ partners. “You know where to go.” Ronny told the driver. Ronny got to Charlie’s house and rang the doorbell, but no body answered, (He was at work). Ronny picked the lock and set Chelsea in Charlie’s bed, just as he did to Chelsea with her best friend, and he left a note. Have fun with this mess, she was great in bed! – Ronny. Then he left leaving the dead body in the bed as a rotting surprise for Charlie. Later that night Charlie came home from work. He walked into the bedroom and got ready for bed. He turned off the lights and got into bed. As he tuned he felt something cold against his leg. Startled he woke up and turned on the light, he saw Chelsea’s face on the pillow, the rest of her body was under the covers. “So this is your way of apologizing huh? Go and have dinner with that man and then come home to my bed. Screw you Chelsea!” There was silence. “Oh so now you playing the silent game, fine two can play that.” Charlie toke a deep breath then rubbed his face. He felt some kind of sticky wetness on his face after he rubbed it. He went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. “AHHHHHHHHHHH!” He screamed seeing the bloody handprints. He ran to Chelsea and pulled off the covers, there lay his beloved bloody mess. He saw the note a read it. “OH GOD NO CHELSEA NOOOO! I’M SO SORRY!” Charlie dialed 911. “911, what’s your emergency?” A lady spoke on the other end. “Shit I need help mam! I need help!” He yelled in panic. “Sir please remain calm, and tell me what happened.” The lady asked. “Shit, I need help. I saw my girlfriend at dinner tonight with another man and I freaked, then I came home from work and I find her dead, naked, bloody body in my dame bed! With a note that says Have fun with this mess, she was great in bed! – Ronny. And I think that was the guy she was with tonight, she had a bullet hole through her head and I touched her blood by accident and now it’s all over me. Help please my dead girlfriends blood is all over me I can’t take it anymore!” Charlie was in a panic. “Sir, sir please remain calm, I’ll send out a police and ambulance right away, just remain calm.” With that she hung up. “Ahhhhhh” Charlie screamed in rage, then he went over and held his dead lover. “I love you so much, don’t go please don’t go.” About ten minutes later the ambulance and police burst into the house. The ambulance tried to take Chelsea but Charlie wouldn’t let go. “No don’t take her away from me please!” He held onto Chelsea tight. “Sir please let go we need to try and revive this woman.” Eventually they had to pull Charlie off. Charlie ran after them into the truck, they started the car and toke off to the hospital, the police stayed behind to investigate. Tears streamed down Charlie’s face as they inserted tubes of oxygen into Chelsea. One… Two… Three… the paramedics counted before doing the next C.P.R. session. Charlie held Chelsea’s hand as she started to wake up, and by the time they got to the hospital, it was too late, they had lost her again. The paramedics pulled a white sheet over Chelsea’s dead body. “Sorry buddy, she’s a goner.” One of the medics patted Charlie on the shoulder and left him in the parking lot of the hospital all alone.
