I Changed Him

Guilt 2

Cheyenne was cradling in her bed, staring at herself in the mirror, thinking what she had done. She killed her only, best friend and obviously, guilt hit her hard in the gut.

She couldn't help it but think about almost the whole night. Sean was passed out in Angus's room and Cheyenne couldn't even blink her eyes. She has never been so disappointed or guilty in her life.

She checked her phone and saw that it was 2:30. She knew she had to go to bed for school tomorrow, but knowing that she is responsible for a murder, she couldn't even sleep. It bothered her that much.

When she finally passed out she only had two hours to sleep, which wasn't even enough, so when she woke up the next morning, Sean had to dumped ice on her to wake her up. She immediately woke up alarmed. As soon as she saw who did it, she rolls her eyes and glares evilly at Sean.

"Get. Out. My. Damn. Room." Cheyenne said, pissed and cranky. Sean shrugs his shoulders and walks out, holding his bucket.

Cheyenne roughly goes in her bathroom and did he daily hygiene. She puts her hair back in a headband and puts on some shorts and a top with a bow. She slips on her jeweled sandals and headed out.

Sean was eating Frosted Flakes in the front of the tv watching Nickelodeon.

"Good mornin sleepin beauty." Sean says, smirking. Cheyenne pouts, not even saying good morning back. Why? Because she was still tired. She opens the fridge and pulls out a yogurt. Sean chuckles and understood why Cheyenne was so...not talkative. "Didn't sleep from yesterday?" Cheyenne still didn't listen. "Hello?" Cheyenne looks at him with bags under her eyes. "Hell yeah you sleepy." Cheyenne stuffed some yogurt in her mouth to avoid speaking. "I'on think you wanna go to school, you probably'll be passed out in first class." Cheyenne smiles a bit.

"Which is why I'm gonna make a butt load of coffee." She cheesed. Sean laughs.

"Better hurry yo ass. School bell be ringin soon." As Cheyenne started brewing coffee beans and Sean continued to watch Nickelodeon. Trevy and Cory has already spoken with the boy that will put Cheyenne down.

"Look man, one week, aight? You shoot her ass wit out her knowin." Cory said giving the man a wrapped up stack of 100 dollar bills.

"I want her ass dead, don't mess up man." The man nods and tucks the money in his pocket. The two shake hands and go separate ways. Trevy and Cory been had this plan.

    Finally, that day has come and the man barged into Cheyennes house with his gun in his hand. When he came in, he expected Cheyenne to be in the living room, so he checked in the basement and the kitchen and she wasn't there, so he then went upstairs and heard the shower running. The man smirked and went in bathroom slowly without making a single sound. He snatched the curtains out of the way and saw nothing, then he was a bit confused.

    "Get down on your knees." Cheyenne said holding the gun towards the man face. He smiled a bit, chuckling under her breath. "Now give me the gun." The man refused, knowing that Cheyenne didn't even have the guts to shoot him. Then once he heard that 'click' sound he gave her the gun. Cheyenne smiles proud of herself until she heard a boom, then she was knocked out.

   The man had shot her in the chest. Cheyenne breathing became unbearable. The more harder she tried to breath the more harder it was. She was slowly dying and Sean had no clue what was going on while he was in detention again. For two hours only and then he would be out.

   Cheyenne was slowly dying and her breathing was difficult to catch up with. She held her chest and felt the blood coming out.

   Sean had finally got out and headed over to Cheyennes house. He walked inside and heard nothing. The man was there cleaning up the blood that was splattered everywhere, he finished and smirks by carrying unconscious Cheyenne to the tub and placed her in, still letting the shower run. As soon as he heard footsteps from downstairs he quickly placed the gun in Cheyennes hand and quickly ran to Lola's bedroom and jumped out to the backyard.