Dying, Dead (Johnnie Guilbert)

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*2 years later*

I'm officially 21! I can't believe it! Johnnie ran into the room with pancakes. Hell yes!

Johnnie and I got married last year and we actually took charge of everything. I'm a makeup artist and Johnnie still makes YouTube videos. I decided to quit making videos for some random reason. Actually, I'm pregnant. Johnnie still doesn't know so I plan on telling him right now.

"Babe?" I smiled at Johnnie. He smiled back with enthusiasm.

"Yes?"

"I'm uh- p-pregnant." His smile faded and his eyes grew wide."y-you have a baby in there?" He pointed to my stomach.

"Yep," I nodded and rubbed my small bump. He looked into my eyes,"You're not keeping it right?"

"What?! Of course I am." I practically yelled. "Well I guess you'll be raising it on your own."

My jaw fell to the floor. "Johnnie you can't expect to stick your dick inside of me without freaking protection and not have a baby!"

"Well get rid of it!" He yelled back while packing his clothes. "Do you know how many fans I can lose because of this baby?"

My eyes started to water. Unlike every other time when he would cuddle me and whisper things in my ear, he packed up and left.

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"I hate Johnnie. I love you." I smiled at Gus' tombstone before lightly kissing it.

"I'll see you soon." I whispered before getting up and going to my car.

I then when to the hardware store and bought a rope.

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When I got home, I took the rope and put it over the bar. Gus would want the baby. The tears were overflowing.

I locked the door and stood on the chair.

Im dying he's dead. Now He's dying and I'm dead. Everything will be better now. I jumped. *snap*

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*Johnnie's pov*

I've been thinking about that situation since I left the house. I'm such a wimp for leaving her like that. I stayed at Bryan's house for the night and decided to go back today. I got ready and went to the house. The door was wide open. That's strange, Bella always locks the door.

I went to our room a and jiggled the door handle. It wouldn't budge.

"Bella! I'm sorry! I was thinking about what you said and- c-can you please open the door?" I didn't hear anything. Not even her breathing. I remember where she keeps the bobby pins. I took one and picked the lock.

There she was with a rope around her neck. My sobs grew louder as I hugged her limp body. The baby, her, both of them are gone. I'm such an idiot. I called the 911 hoping they could save her but they didn't.

She was dying, he was dead. Now I'm dying, and she's dead.

I'll wait at her tomb.

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IF YOU DIDNT KNOW, that was the end.

I'm sorry I suck at writing these things but uh hopefully these "stories" improve.

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Bye guppies.