Ross Lynch Imagine

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

I couldnt believe it. "R-ross!" I kiss him. I was so happy i didnt want to stop. When i finish, im still amazed. "Ross. I cant believe your here." He then smiles. "Think again, Love." No. I think to myself. I then blackout. I open my eyes. I find myself tied up onto a chair. This brings back memories. Terrible memories. I then notice Eric sitting in front of me. "What am i going to do with you Valerie?" He says. I see the gun in his hand. Im scared. "W-what are you going to do?" I ask nervously. "I dont know yet." He says while standing up. "I could just let you go, and we could just live like a normal couple." "Never." I whisper. "Then you leave me no choice." He says. I feel a knife slice through my cheek. I scream. I feel the blood run down my face. The pain hurts. "I would rather die, then be with you." I say.

He laughs. "Oh really?" He slices my arm. I scream again. "Why are you doing this?" I say in pain. "I would rather have you dead, then having you live." he then slices my other arm. I cry in pain. He thinks this is a joke. He laughs and sits down to see me suffer. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I say. He smiles. "Nothing, just doing this for fun." I shake my head in disapointment. "I dont know why you couldnt love me. I mean, look at me. I look like Ross." He says while standing up and turning around. I laugh. "Your nothing like Ross. Your just a pathetic, worthless, piece of shit." He slaps me. "Dont talk to me that way precious." He says. "You disgust me." I say. He comes closer to me, and cuts me on my neck. I try to hold in the scream.

He laughs. "Oh, how the pain of others bring joy to my life." He says. "Well this WAS fun, but i need to continue my life. And it will be fun being single again." Eric pulls out a gun. I gasp in terror. "Poor little Valerie. I couldve gave you everything youve ever wanted. But you chose to die." He takes a deep breathe. "Oh well. Thats life. Goodbye beautiul Valerie." Were his lasts words. I see him, ready to shoot me, but he was interrupted. "Eric!" It was a voice. We both turned to look. I couldnt make out his or her face because of the dark. But when she or he stepped forward, my heart raced. "Ross." I whispered.