Chapter 12~Ryder

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Chapter 12

Ryder

I felt the guilt stream through me as I saw Eliza leave, tears brimmed her eyes. I reached out to her, to stop her leaving but she was out, onto the dance floor, within seconds. my eyes followed her back as she walked straight over to a lone man, sitting down with a drink, and dragging him onto the dance floor. He was blonde, tanned and probably, only a couple years older than her. They danced-no grinding into each other, to the beat of the music. The stranger stared down at her with lust. I turned away from them, feeling jealousy boil up inside of me..

Suddenly I was angry, angry that it was him there, not me. Angry that I had played around with Scarlett right in front of Eliza. Angry that we had found Scarlett in the first place!

Scarlett was just a slutty girl that knew too much. Why did she have the sight, the sight to be able to see past The Mist? I hated Scarlett more than anything! I felt her leaving kisses along my neck and caressing my muscles with her slender fingers. That was it! That made me blow!

"SCARLETT! STOP IT! ALL YOU'VE BROUGHT TO US IS ANGER AND ANNOYANCE! NOW GO!" I stared down at her, rage evident in my eyes. Then the tears came. They started spilling out of her eyes as she clung to my torso. I shoved her off and looked over to Peter. We were both think exactly the same thing, 'it's time to go'. I nodded towards him, as I stood up and scanned the club for Eliza, only I couldn't see her anywhere.

Suddenly I ran outside and into a small alleyway and my stomach decided it'd be a great time to empty all it's contents. I chucked up everything, and I felt Peter soothingly rubbing my back. I bit back a homosexual comment, not wanting to suddenly be sick again. We heard a noise at the end of the alleyway and saw a quickly approaching figure

"Eliza?" I said, as I finally saw her face in the small amount of light. I started walking towards her and couldn't contain my excitement from finally finding her. I let out a full ear to ear grin, as I opened my arms up to hug her. She slowly fell into my hug

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, an looked down to see blood pouring from the wound. Eliza stood in front of me, a maniacal look gracing her face. In her hand she held a simple knife, which was now dripping with my blood. I heard Peter behind us, running towards Eliza to take the knife away. I fell to the floor, suddenly, when the extricating pain finally hit. I watched as Peters body fell beside, lifeless. I watched as Eliza took a few steps back from us. She plunged the knife into her own chest and I screamed out. Her body crumpled to the floor by my feet. And finally I fell into an overwhelming darkness.

THE END

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