Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me

Chapter 13 - I'm not one of those million

Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me

Chapter 13

I drove fast, not really caring about the police officers.

When I finally got there, I heard gun shots from the building.

Oh sh*t.

I crept behind the trash can in the front of the building.

"What will killing ME do?" I heard Peter ask.

"Make it fair! You for my dad! It's going to be an equal death," Tyler growled.

Damn, he sounded mad.

That's hot.

"Equal death up my-"

I accidentally kicked a can of soda.

I saw them look my way.

"Sh*t..."I muttered.

I'm f*cked.

"Who's there?" Peter asked.

'THINK! THINK! COME ON!' I yelled at myself in my head.

Um. . .

Um. . .

Um. . .

I got it!

I sprinted out and threw the coke can at his eye.

"AHH! SH*T!"

Bullseye.

I quickly grabbed the nearest gun.

I quickly learned how to work it and I shot the sh*t out of Peter.

Tyler quickly joined me.

But soon, I felt a knife on my neck.

"That was a worker, smart one. Now you die," I heard him whisper.

F*ck.

He probably switched when I hit him with the can of coke.

I gulped.

"What do I have to do?" I asked weakly.

"Let her go!" Tyler growled, giving me a scolding look and glaring at Peter.

"Give me my property back," Peter shot back.

Then, I heard a gun shot.

"Ah sh*t!" I heard Peter say.

Tyler quickly pulled me out of the way before I could die from Peter's knife.

I looked back and saw Tyler's dad.

"DAD?!" Tyler said.

He looked all bruised and he was limping and one arm was in a make-shift cast.

"Go son. Go save our school," He managed to get out.

"Dad-"

"Let's go," I whispered softly.

He nodded and huffed.

He shared one long look with his dad, not knowing it would be his last.

Then, we got into the closest car and went to my house instead.

I quickly checked my iPod.

By the time I got on the app, it was at the climax point.

"No," Peter said.

Tyler's dad shot his other leg, making him immobile.

He walked over and held the gun to his neck.

But at the exact same time, Tyler's dad shot him, but Peter shoved the knife in his dad's chest.

They both fell.

"DAD!" Tyler yelled.

We got back into the Porsche and zoomed back to the scene.

"Dad. . ." Tyler muttered, holding him.

"Take. . . care. . . school. . . love . . . you," His dad managed to choke out.

"Love you too," Tyler said, as if he was about to cry.

As soon as his dad breathed his last breath, he broke out into quiet sobs.

"Tyler-"

"Go," He said.

"I can-"

"Just go," He said, angrier.

"I-"

"Can't you see I need to be ALONE right now, you b*tch! My dad just died! What the f*ck can you do

about that?! LEAVE. ME. ALONE." He yelled in my face.

I felt so hurt!

I shrunk back and started running back to the house.

I didn't cry, because I sorta expected something like that to happen if his dad died.

Screw Peter.

I'll burn him.

I won't even make a funeral.

I'm gonna f*cking burn him.

I hate our school.

So.

So.

Much.

One life to save a million?

I'm not one of those million.

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