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𝐓 𝐇 𝐈 𝐑 𝐓 𝐘 - 𝐅 𝐈 𝐕 𝐄

*Warning*

Ezra

1 Month later.

"Are you ready, baby?" I heard Val asked me softly as we're on our way to my house to go and get all of my important things I left behind a month ago when I ran away.

"I'm okay, just anxious." I rubbed my hands against my jeans and I heard her sigh.

"I know you are baby, but you have nothing to worry about, Taylor is going to go in with you." She said reassuringly. I nod and gave her a smile.

"Don't worry kiddo, I won't let anything happen to you." I heard Taylor's deep voice from the back.

"Thank you, Taylor." He gave me a smile and I sigh.

After a few minutes Val parked in front of the familiar house. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what I might walk into.

"Taylor, he's truck is in the driveway so be careful." Val told him and he nods at her.

"Okay baby, I'm right outside when you need me, okay?" She said softly and I nod.

"Thank you, angel." I climbed out of the car with Taylor following me.

I unlocked the front door and gasp at the site before me.

Everything is a complete mess, and a smell I've never smelt before hit my nostrils, making me gag. I turned the lights on and my eyes widen at the sight.

Blood stains and liquor bottles were shattered everywhere. Everything in the house was destroyed. The couch was flipped over, the coffee table in pieces and the TV glass shattered.

What the fuck happend here?

"Fuck that smell." I gagged again and decided to do investigation about what happend here. I know my father should be here somewhere since I saw his truck in the driveway.

"Ezra, don't go upstairs without me, I'm checking the kitchen and living room." Taylor commands me and I nod.

Once Taylor was out of my sight I did what he told me not to do.

I took a deep breath and walked up the stairs to my fathers room. As I walk closer, the smell got worse, and my stomach couldn't handle it. I gagged and almost threw up. Covering my nose with my shirt's sleeve. I pushed the door open that was slightly ajar and I saw my father's left foot hanging off the bed.

Sleeping?

But what's that smell?

I let out a sigh and open the door wider, and nothing could pepare me for what my eyes just saw.

He was covered in blood, his eyes wide open, there was a bullet hole on the side of his head and a gun in his right hand.

That could only mean one thing.

He killed himself!

"No..no..dad...?" I began to cry and ran to the bed. He was cold and blue, despite the blood on him.

"Dad, wake up." I cried harder, shaking his body.

Nothing.

"Dad..please..I'm sorry. I'll be a good girl. Please just wake up. You're all I have left in the world." I sobbed, shaking his body harder, more aggressively.

Nothing

Not even a budge.

He killed himself. He was gone. Just like that.

"Dad! Dad!" I cried, slapping him, wrapping my arms around him.

The only family I have left was gone.

Forever.

I'm alone now.

"Ezra!" I heard Taylor's voice yell from behind me, but it all sounded muffled. I looked down at my hands which is full of my father's blood, my eyes are wide, my whole body is shaking, hot tears is streaming down my face.

Everything is muffled around me, I felt arms on my shoulders shaking me slightly.

"Ezra! Can you hear me? Ezra?" I heard Taylor's worried voice. I stare at him, no words coming out of my mouth, all the words dying in the back of my throat.

I look over Taylor's shoulder and saw my body's lifeless body just laying there.

He's green dull eyes staring at the ceiling.

"Let's get you out of here, kid." I was guided back to Val's car who stood there with a worried expression on her face. When she saw my bloodied hands she rushed towards me and looked at me with a paled face.

"Ezra, what happened? Who's blood is that?!" She asked frantically and all I did was stare at her.

I suddenly felt dizzy and my eye sight started to go black. The last thing I heard was Val calling my name hysterically.

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~ R