Amy's PoV

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I pulled up to the house. I couldn't even call it my house anymore because he was there. Because he was hurting me. I got out of the car, and ran into the house. "Cody!" I screamed as I ran up the stairs to his room. 

"I'm so sorry, Baby!" He yelled, and then there was a loud, BANG! BANG! BANG! And then again. BANG! BANG! BANG! 

"Cody!!" I screamed as a body slammed the door. Silence. Dead silence. I body slammed the door over and over again, until finally it broke. I looked into the room and there was blood. Everywhere. I covered my mouth and began to cry. "Cody, no. . ." I said between sobs. He was just standing there. Completely covered in blood. In shock. It was overkill. Complete and utter overkill. . . and there was no other way to describe the amount of blood. I slowly walked down the stairs, and grabbed the house phone. 

"9-1-1 whats your emergency?"

"I need to report the murder of a rapist. . ."

"What?"

"He's dead. Please just come quick. . ." I stated everything like a robot. Completely monotone. I went into the living room and sat on the couch. I had stopped bawling and now my face was cold, tight, and dry from the tears that had rolled down my cheeks. I sat in the living room staring at the wall for what seemed like forever. That's when I started to hear sirens. Cody hadn't even moved. He just stood there staring blankly at what he had just down. The shock had hit him hardest. . . The police walked in with guns in hand.  One of them put his gun away and walked over to me. The other one walked up the stairs to Cody. 

"Freeze! Put your weapon down!"

Clanck. BANG! 

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