The Secret Samaritans

Chapter 6

A month had gone by, Matt had lost a lot more hair, and with help Carrie had found out he'd been seeing 8 different women, so that night shed planned a romantic meal for them both...

Matt was out whilst Carrie prepared the meal, she had to stop herself from poisoning his portion, everything in her wanted to do it, it would be untraceable, and it would sure make her feel better, she'd just finished cooking the starter when Matt walked in, his hair a mess, his white shirt untucked, he looked a mess, unlike Carrie, who's made an extra effort, in a fitted red dress, not leaving much to the imagination, her hair straight, killer heels....and Matt noticed, his hands snaked around her hips, as she drank her red wine "you're late...again" "yeah sorry babe, y'know how work can be" "hmmm I do....here" she outed him a glass of red "so what you do at work today?" "Ah the usual, y'know, boring...and you?" "Yeah...day off that's why I thigh hit I'd do this for you....show you I'm the only one you'll ever need" she smiled as she spun around to face him "is that so...well the way you're looking you're too good for me" "hmm that so?" Matt pulled away slightly "what?" Carrie smiled "I don't know you...seem different? Done something to your hair?" "I've straightened it?" "No....it's not that..." "Hmm...maybe it's the dress?" He stepped back to look "well the dress is certainly something...no...you have a glow" "a glow? I have a tan if that's what you're referring to?" "Yeah....really suits you..." "Hmm, Thankyou...now go sit down I'll bring you you're starter" she smiled kindly at him.

So there they were sat eating dinner, everything ran through her mind....but she decided to get straight to the point "so...who is she?" She sipped her wine calmly "what?" Matt's heart began to pound quicker "you heard...who...is she?" Matt put his knife and fork down as Carrie picked up her knife, her sharpened knife, "where'd you meet her? Down at Tiffany's bar? Did she smile your way, maybe, twirl her hair and mention how cute your dimples are?" Matt shuffled in his seat "or maybe she got straight to it...use the line, your place or mine whilst dancing with her slowly to OUR song." "Carrie..." "Maybe it helped the fact that you bought her drinks all night long...And when you finally did the deed, and had your fun, did you think I wouldn't know?" Matt went pale, he been found out, and Carrie was about to eat him alive, "now, we both know I don't judge people that I've never met, but to put your hands on a taken man, in my book is about as low as a woman can get....but I wish her the best as she rots in hell and tell her i said so, and I hope you love her, because you're stuck with her now, so take your sorry arse, load up all your stuff and get the hell out of my house" Carrie stood up and made her way to the kitchen, where Dean and Brooke had been stood listening to the whole, they were there for any backup if needed "well said!" Dean looked at her "Oh I'm not done yet!" She beamed at them as she smashed the framed signed baseball bat....

She stormed out of the house, Matt followed her as did the others, she walked into the empty garage where Matt's prize possession sat...his car...Carrie stood there "you're not going to hit it you haven't got the guts..." He folded his arms Carrie held onto the bat, ready to swing "yeah as if you're going to!" She hit the headlights, the windows, the sides, and scratched all the metal of the car "Haha...now I have made my point." She walked back into the house, he followed her into the living room "I've been cruel I've been selfish, I thought, I'd end it and come to you, I love you, I'm begging you take me back....Carrie please....HEY marry me!! Come on we can have a beach wedding like you ways dreamed of!" He wouldn't let go of her hand "no....NO GET OUT!" Matt was still stood there, "I swear to god Matt....get out or I'll kill you" Matt decided sarcastic asshole was the best was to deal with situation "you couldn't hurt a fly" Carrie held up her gun, aiming right between the eyes "I'm assuming you saw the car?" "Carrie...where'd you get that!" His tone was panicked "it's my job you jackass, I take care of bad people" "and I bet Brooke helps huh?" "And we are an unstoppable team" Brooke stood behind him, holding up her gun "all this...for cheating huh?" "I've killed for less" his eyes never left Carrie's "you'll get caught, arrested for murder" "no...she won't, because, everyone in this room, is on the same team, except you, no one will miss you, and we have these" Brooke held photos that made it look like Matt abused Carrie, very realistic photos "and they're taken from a small videotape dean and Brooke put together" "that's it isn't it?, you're cheating on me with Dean!" "Watch your tone, me cheat on you, this is the one time you can't turn this round on me...now...I'm going to tell you one last time, get out of my house, and don't come back" "not happening because, at the end of the day, I'm the one who was there when you killed your dad, you were the one Carrie, you killed your d-" she pulled the trigger sending him to his knees, as she gasped, he fell forward with a harsh thud.

He laid there, as Brooke and Dean looked at Carrie, a single tear running down her cheek "Carrie-" "I....it's just....he..." Brooke came over and hugged her tightly, Dean ran his hands through his hair "I just....it all just" "shhhh" Brooke pulled her in further "it's okay...shhh"...