Friendship to love, to insanity, to deadly
Two police officers, Spencer and Angelina respond to a homicide call in a rough neighborhood.... That night Spencer's story changed for the worst.
Spencer looses his mind and seeks nothing but revenge from...
Spencer's POV I woke up to soft kisses on my neck. Of course from my beautiful lover, Angelina. Slowly I open my eyes and see those beautiful blue eyes staring up at me. "Good morning, Charnas " she smirks as I kiss her nose. "Good morning to you too, you angel. How'd you sleep?" I asked as she climbs over me and sits on my lap. "Incredibly, thanks to you of course. Now that we're here and have all the time to ourselves for the next two days, I was thinking I'd pay you back... ya know, from how amazing you were last night? " she smirks as I lick my lips. "Oh Yeah? Well then baby you're gonna have to wait till tonight." Her smirk fades as I run my fingers up her legs, leaving goosebumps. "What? " she asks making me chuckle. "Believe me, I want you to make me your anything and use me as if I were a ragdoll, but I have to take my car in for an oil change. Today is the only day they're available. " she then smirks again. "All alright, but promise me tonight? " she asks as I nod. "Definitely" we kiss again before climbing out of bed to get ready for today's events.
Ryan's POV "This is just pathetic! Someone has to know what happened to my husband!" Mrs. Robins says as tears stream down her face. "Someone does know and that someone is the one responsible for the death of your husband. Don't worry Mrs. Robins, I will not quit until I know who did this." I said as she continues to cry.
The strange thing about this case is that the suspect escaped without figure prints or any sign of evidence that someone was there. I was so confused. This killer was wise... very wise indeed.
Spencer's POV I check my car in and wait patiently in the waiting room while Angelina decided to go shopping for in quote 'Somthing fun for you tonight' which I was very excited about... She looks like an angel but has a very naughty imagination. I loved it though!
"Probably about two hours, Spencer." I look up from my phone as the mechanic steps inside. "Sounds good man, thanks. " I said with a nod as he heads back out to my car. I guess I'm going to be here for a while, but what do you expect? Anytime you bring your car in for something, you'd expect it to be a while....
LATER THAT NIGHT
I'm on my way, see ya soon Spencer
My phone alerts me with a text from Angelina. A smirk crawls onto my face at her text. She has a good way of playing games. I text her back saying I'm waiting for you, Miss Jon Just to tease a little bit before she's here.
My smirk doesn't leave my face as I sit on my bed and remove my shirt. I'm still wearing my black jeans from earlier, which didn't bother me. As I'm putting my phone down on the nightstand, the doorbell rings. Damn that was quick, I think as I quickly stand up and walk to my front door.
Running my hand through my hair in excitement, I open the door. What I believed was gonna be Angelina was a man standing before me with my axe. "AAAAAGGGGHHHH!" He screams while instantly raising the axe in the air and swings it towards me. I jump back and fall backwards onto my stairs as the angry man kicks my door shut. I race up the stairs as he continues to swing my axe. "YOU SICK FUCKER!" He screams as I quickly move to prevent myself from getting sliced open. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" I questioned as he has me in the corner of my living room now. "YOU FUCKING MURDERED MY FATHER!" Now this is slightly making sense. A sibling or child of one of the men I murdered this week.
"Which one? " I questioned while very slowly making my way back up to my feet. "What do you mean which one!" He yells as I now was standing up properly. "Well, there were two. I'm assuming you're the son of one of these men?" His silence clearly was a 'yes', so I continued. "Is your father a tall redheaded man who goes to bars looking for fights with guys like me who just had a real fucked up day? Or is your father the asshole who destroyed my entire life? Was your father's name Billy... Billy Robins perhaps? " I asked with a large smirk as his pale knuckles hold my axe tightly. "WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO HIM?" he screams as I shrug. "Your father wasn't all that he seemed to be... Honestly it was deserved. " that set him off. "I'm gonna FUCKING SLAUGHTER YOU TEN TIMES WORSE THAN WHAT YOU DID TO MY FATHER!" He yanks the axe up but I quickly grab the wooden handle with both of my hands tightly. "It looks like the jig is up, Simon" I smirked before kneeing him below the belt, making him loosen his grip on my weapon. As his hands leave the axe, I raise it in the air and swing it straight into face. "HOW PROUD YOUR DADDY MUST BE!" I yelled in joy before pulling the axe out and raising it up again. Simon falls back against my floorboards with a loud impact. I swing the axe again, this time in his chest and repeat the actions three more times.
Blood is everywhere. it's on Simon's name tag, all over me, my walls, floors, and couch. This was the safest way to handle this. I didn't know anyone had seen me. That's when a thought came into my mind, what about the mother? She probably-
"SIMON! HONEY DO NOT DO ANYTHING!" I hear a woman screaming as my front door opens quickly. "SIMON? HELLO ANYONE? " she yells as I yell, "HE'S UP HERE!" Before hiding behind my couch. "Who else is here?" She asks in worry as she races up the stairs. "Hello?" She questions as I see her shadow coming around the railing. "Simo- AAAAAAAAAAAAA!" She clearly sees the body and covers her mouth in complete shock.
I stand up and grab one of the pillows off my couch and sneak up behind her. "I do apologize about this, Mrs. Robins" I then pull her back so she's on the floor. I put the pillow over her face and put all my weight into her as she panics. "MMMMMMM!" She screams into the pillow as I press harder. The more time passed, the slower she became.... Eventually she stops all movements and is dead.
I didn't want to kill her, but she was now a witness.
Slowly I stand up and breathe in heavily. What have I done? I think as I sit on my knees beside both the dead bodies. That's four people in less than a week, what the fuck?
"Oh my God!" I look up and see Angelina standing at the top of the stairs in complete shock. "Angelina, please I can explain." I said standing up, making her pull out her gun.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Don't come any closer, Spencer. " she says pointing the gun at me. "Angelina, you don't understand. They saw me and now were witnesses. I had to do this. " she shakes her head. "Witnesses to what?!" "Angelina.... I killed Billy Robins. The redhead at the bar? I killed him too... It looks like you got me." She has a look of complete shock on her face as she looks at the bodies.
"Spencer, why?" She mumbles as I slowly approach her. "Baby, I know... I care so much about you and hope you know I'd never ever hurt you. I love you, so so much. Since the day we met, I liked you. I lost my job, I lost my career, I lost my life.... I can't lose you too .... Please tell me you understand, Angelina? "
Angelina's POV Starring into my lover's eyes full of anger and love made me want to help him. I was falling in love with, Spencer and no matter what he did or how he did something, it made me love him even more. It was like I couldn't see what he just did.... in fact.... I found myself becoming closer to him. I loved Spencer.
Slowly I lowered my gun and set it on the floor. "Spencer, I- I... I'm in love with you. " His worried eyes turned soft as the words left my mouth. "You love me?" He asks approaching me slowly. "I love you. " I nodded before jumping into his arms and kiss him passionately. The way his lips kiss mine was like he erased everything he just did. The crime scene was just us now. Two people who were desperately in love with each other and were living in a fantasy world. Nothing around us mattered other then Spencer and me.
