Chapter 5

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Richard Michealis P.O.V{January5,1966}

After about an hour of sleeping I finally awake to the shattering of glass. she feel for it. I thought to myself;good. I sleep on my slippers to go check on Laura, to find her knocked out on the mahogany floor, with red wine dripping slowly of a variety of shards of glass.I put some of my strong sleeping pills in the one to noncurrent colleges for a while. I guess you lied when she said we would never end up like the novel she got me for my birthday. I've known  of my wife's silly plan to get rid of me for about a month now.

###########FLASHBACK{December15,195}Richard Michealis POV

    I come home from a busy day at work to find my loving wife riding some kind of know. She didn't hear me come in, so I kept behind her to see what she was writing about. All I saw were 'dear cruel world' ,'all my fortunes','widowed wife', and my name foraged perfectly at the bottom. Was this a suicide note......for me? Maybe I miss read. I think, trying to reassure myself. I was so caught up in thought that I didn't notice Laura yelp and surprise when she saw me "you almost gave me a heart attack!"she said trying to catch her breath. "sorry, I didn't mean to startle you, I had just walked in thinking about the papers I have to mail in, when you yell surprise. What are you writing about?"I asked trying to see how her face with contort when she lied to me. "Nothing." She says straight face,replying almost instantly."it's irrelevant anyways."she said sliding the note in between two books on the bookshelf in the living room.

      After we ate, Laura and I headed off to bed. As soon as she was fast asleep, I quietly got out of bed, and  tiptoed to the bookcase in the living room to see,what was really  going on in the note, to give some kind of closure as to what it all meant. The note was between  our dictionary and thesaurus, folded into for symmetrically folded squares. I lightly peeled the note from between the two search engines, and ready to myself quietly. Once I was finished, I was gone and just astonished by what I read.it was a suicide note.I said to myself.And it was

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     Tsk,and I'm the halfwit. If anything she's the simpleton. I smirked at her passed out body, and walked back to my room. I realized my nerves were out of control. I mean, yours would be as well if you were about to kill your gold digging Dunce of a wife.A smoke usually helps calm my nerves. I thought as I went to my bottom dresser drawer, and pulled out a box of my limited edition Vegifina Cigars. I take one of the cigars, along with a match,and strike the side of the box, igniting a flame on the little stick. I held the cigar between my lips, while holding the lit match to the end, instantly lighting it. I took a slow drag from cigar and shook magic in the air, putting out the flame, throwing it in the trashcan. Once I finished, I realize that I was still nervous. "Calm down Richard."I say quietly. That's when I noticed a glass of whiskey on my bedside table. "That should help." I say quietly. I grab the glass and downed the whole thing. That's when I started to feel extremely sleepy. No.....She couldn't have....could she? How did she know?!?! Thats when everything went black.

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