What if Liv actually goes with Vince to defuse the attention but a fight breaks out. Ghostface Liv-
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Liv knew this would escalate so she did something to prevent it. As the bartender warned Vince about the police, Liv grabbed his bicep and led him out of the bar through the door and she led him behind the bar where she knew he had parked. "Can you believe that bitch?" Vince asked, clenching his fists. "Fuck that bar," his anger grew, but his voice didn't sound angry as Liv led him toward the bricked wall. The only thing that gave them light was the lamppost above them, flickering on and off. "What the f. . . what the fuck was that Liv?!" Vince angrily yelled as he was getting so pissed off he stormed over towards his car and aggressively yanked open the door, grabbing Liv's things and threw them out of his car "Fuck you! Get your shit, get the fuck out!" Vince screamed at Liv, grabbing some of her items as he aggressively tossed them as if it's trash. "Fuck you! Get the fuck out!" Liv had a dark rage brewing deep within as she lunged like a cobra, using one hand to pin him against the wall, grabbing a knife and she put it at his throat. "Don't fucking talk to me like that," liv threatened, causing Vince's eyes to widen as he had a knife at his throat. "You really don't wanna do that!" Liv warned as Vince had tried to pull the knife away but she kept it at his throat. "okay, okay! Liv," Vince tried to say as he tried to keep the knife away from his throat but Liv tilted her head slowly as she used her strength she didn't know she had. Vince tried to push her hand that held the knife away with all his strength but Liv grabbed his hand, breaking it, his bone crackled with a horrid sound as Vince screamed, eyes widened as he Liv kept pointing the knife at Vince as if she would jam the knife in until Vince found movement in his legs and he kneed Liv, causing her to shriek, doubling over in pain.
Vince started to run, towards his car and tried to open the door. "You're fucking crazy!" Vince yelled out, pulling the door open and he climbed in attempting to drive away.
Liv forced her hand through Vince's window, breaking the window, grabbing Vince by his hair and he yelled before being yanked out of his car through his window. Vince shrieked out, struggling against Liv as she puts pressure on his wrist that she broke and Vince screamed before she shoved him hard against the wall. "Ow." Vince said, pain erupted in his wrist where it was broken as he struggled against her.
She toyed with him, putting pressure on his wrist as he screamed until she gripped his wrist and, broke his arm—fracturing his wrist causing more damage from the inside, vince screamed in agony, collapsing to his knees for her. "Do you think I cut Tara up leaving her for dead?" Liv spat darkly as she twisted her hand easily, applying pressure that Richie had taught her how to do, grinning as his forearm shatters. She did it again, and vince screamed and screamed and screamed.
"Would I be a killer, vince?"
"No! No!" Vince shrieked as he could only feel the fiery waters of pain, throbbing and pulsing.
"Good," she said through her teeth, barred into a grin before she lets go of Vince's arm and he slumped to the concrete fully, cradling his broken arm.
Pain, throbbing and rippling like flames.
She dropped down at his level and grips his bicep and yanked him up to his feet, and led him to his car pushing him in the passenger seat before climbing in before her friends have even discovered she had been with Vince.
Vince groaned in pain, feeling nothing but burning pain as he slumped his head against the window. Staring at his limp arm he had cradled against his chest as he groaned in pain again as his vision swam in and out as Liv had ushered him into the emergency room, avoiding Sam and Richie as she had caused a scene as she had gotten the nurses and doctors to all come over towards vince, ushering him inside a hospital room so they could get his arm back in place and get him through surgery.
Liv McKenzie made her way over to Sam and Richie where she saw them talking and then she had excused herself and left before Sheriff Hicks could come over and tell them about Vince.
But before it could even get out, Liv saw Amber. "Did you do it?" Amber asked. Liv looked at the girl with a sigh "yeah, I did it." Amber smiled and nodded as she figured that Richie would now be happy with them since she failed to kill Tara.
"At least someone's dead." Amber grumbled.
"Yeah," liv hummed in reply before she grabbed her knife and slammed it in the back of Amber's head.
Amber slumped to the ground, blood profusely pooling out of her and her mouth as the knife went straight through.
Richie Kirsch walked over towards Liv McKenzie, smiling as Liv had killed Amber.
"Now that's a fucking kill." Richie smirked as Liv smiled and wiped the knife cleanly with a smile as she nods at Richie before going to Vince's hospital room after his surgery. She sighed as she had shattered his arm and intensely broke it.
She was sick and twisted for enjoying it so much. She loved how his bones crackled and his screams erupting from his vocals. He stirred, fluttering his eyes open as a groan slowly escaped his lips as he looked over at liv. "Hey, handsome." Liv hummed in reply as she brushed a loose strand of his hair behind his ear.
He looked at her nervously.
"Don't tell anyone, okay?"
Vince nodded weakly.
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