Wicked Games (Completed)

Chapter 21: Tristen/Maxwell ALTERNATE ENDING 2

Anna proceeded to hide behind the bush, her heart pounded hard in her chest, what if Max heard it?

She swallowed hard and put her hands over her mouth to muffle her breathing

"Anna! You bitch, I'm going to get you." Max said, sounding like he was coming closer.

Anna pulled out her phone and tried to dial 911 but there wan't reception.

'I have to find a spot.' Anna thought to herself as she held her phone above her head and moved it around.

"Come on, come on!" Anna whispered, getting impatient.

"Anna, baby please come out? It's me, it's alright." Max said.

Anna's eyes got huge as she ran out from behind the bush and sprinted down the road.

"There you are." She heard Max growl as he chased her.

She ran as fast as she could, her legs were getting tired after a while of running but that didn't stop her.

Then Anna was at the end of the road, it went down another steep hill that led to the same cliff as before.

It had a sign that said dead end, Anna knew she was going to die if she didn't find a weapon. She spotted a rock on the ground and grabbed it, holding in front of her.

"Anna." Max said walking closer to her.

"Anna, honey put the rock down." He told her.

"Max, don't make me do this just let me go please?" Anna pleaded.

He got closer.

"For god sakes my name is Tristen, call me Tristen." He demanded.

"Tristen, I will kill you if I have to." Anna said starting to cry.

"I don't understand, I thought you loved me." Max said walking even closer, he was only a few feet away now.

"I don't love you, let me leave and I won't hurt you." Anna begged.

Max growled.

"You, you stupid whore. Why did you make love to me then? Why?!" Max screamed.

"Get away!" Anna yelled.

Max jumped at her and she kicked him in the leg knocking him to the ground.

"AHH!" He screamed.

"I'm going to kill you, BITCH!" He yelled crawling towards her.

She held the rock in the air, ready to hit him if she needed to.

He stood up and grabbed her legs knocking her to the ground.

She hit him again, making him stumble and fall.

He laid over her and they rolled on the ground trying to get on top of each other.

Anna screamed as Max tried to get the rock from her.

Max snatched the rock from her and hit her in the face with it, over and over again until she stopped moving.

He cried, and walked back down the road.

He grabbed the bloody keys off the ground.

Tears went down his face as he made his way back to his car, and put the keys in the ignition.

After starting it he closed the door and drove away.

2 weeks later...

Tristen woke up and looked around and the familiar white light burned his eye so much he could barely open it.

"Stupid fucking light." He grumbled, putting one arm over his eyes.

He walked over to the sink and splashed his face with cold water. He looked at himself in the mirror and his eye was scarred from when Anna had stabbed him with his car keys.

He had gone blind in that eye and could see fine out of the other.

Ignoring how deformed he looked he walked back over to his bed, with the box spring mattress.

It was uncomfortable, oh god it was uncomfortable.

His back aches were so constant he knew his back would never be the same again.

Sighing, he turned over on his side.

"Lunch." He heard a voice say across the room, and that familiar *clank* sound which came when the doctors would open the food slot.

Tristen walked to the door and grabbed his food.

It was a peanut butter and jelly with stale potato chips, again.

Tristen sighed and ate the food anyway, even though he was tired of it.

'It's all her fault.' Tristen thought as he ate a handful of chips.

'It's her fault I'm in here.'

Tristen looked at the corner of the room and spotted his dad sitting there.

"No, it's your own fault. You killed her. You are a disgrace and I don't love you anymore." 

"Dad, I-I had to kill her, I had to." Tristen said, crying.

"She didn't love me, she wanted me dead."

"She didn't love you, and now I don't love you." His dad said, shaking his head.

Tristen screamed and threw his tray at his father.

"BASTARD!!!" He yelled.

"FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU, YOU BASTARD!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

Suddenly Tristen felt hands grab onto him tightly and a needle being put into his arm.

"No, no please. I didn't do anything. It was my father." Tristen said as his eyes slipped closed.

This was Tristens new life, he lived in a mental institution. He was crazy, he was supposed to be in there. Although, he was in love with Anna.

Tristen felt like Anna was the one who drove him to insanity, he fell for her, hard.

He didn't forget her, and he never would.

Anna was his love, he was crazy about her, and then crazy for her and now he was crazy because of her.

AUTHORS NOTE:

Okay guys, this was another alternate ending of the last chapter. I hoped you enjoyed and if you want to pm me an alternate ending feel free and I will publish it and give you credits and dedicate it to you. So thanks for reading, it means so much to me. You guys don't even know. Anyway love you guys 

JEWEL