Part 55 - A mirracle

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Ok, ok, end of the cliffhangers. You can start breathing again 😂. Thank you so much for your patient, for your comments and love. It means a lot ❤️. Enjoy ^.^
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(Tyler POV)
Ok, so when? The clock is ticking, I don't have much time. Like two hours? Maybe I could run away with him, just hide before Delirious. Or tell Delirious that Mini ran away by himself. But I don't want to. Delirious is my friend. Fucking worst friend, but I still love him as my brother. And he was right. Whole this was supposed to be just a pretending. I shouldn't have fell in love with him. But it happened. I'm stupid, and I have to pay for it. But god knows how much I love him, and how much pain it gives me when I know what I have to do.

"Eric? What's wrong? You haven't been yourself from the moment you returned from you boss. Did he fire you?"

Craig's voice, such a calm melody, distracted my thoughts. I looked at him, and my heart bled even more. He was so sweet, so pure and innocent. He didn't deserve anything bad to happen to him. And I had to do it. I had to kill him.

"It's nothing," I replied in whisper.

We were sitting in the forest, far away from LA. We found a place near the river, and the water hitting my legs, which I had in it, was refreshing me. It was the place perfect to bury him. Far away from people.

He scooted closer to me, taking my hands to his. It was so calming. Just one movement.

"Tell me what's wrong, please." He whispered, fear reflected in his voice, while my eyes were locked to the water.

I can't. I can't tell you anything.

"Are you planning to break up with me?" He asked with worries. 

I quickly looked at him, seeing so much sadness in his eyes.

"No! What? Why would you fucking think that? Craig..." I was interrupted by him.

"Because I know that I can't fully satisfy your needs. Because I'm boring person, too much afraid of danger. Because I have fucking issues. Because I cry a lot."

"Stop! You're perfect, you hear me?"

"You... you don't have to tell me otherwise. I know the truth. I know who I am, my mistakes and my negative things."

"Craig," I started, when he interrupted me once again.

"No... just tell me why? Tell me what did I do wrong? I just want to know what could I have done-"

"Shut the fuck up already! I'm not breaking up with you, you silly. My boss just gave me some orders I don't want to do, that's all."

I kissed him lightly on his lips, trying to memorize the taste of it, before I kill him.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked silently.

Ok. Something fast and quick, the best choice something that wouldn't hurt him much. One quick shot to the head with the gun.

I checked the gun, which was hidden behind the shirt I had on.

Ok I'm giving us max ten minutes. I have to do it. I have to. Fuck!

"Eric?" His voice reminded me what I had to do.

My hands started to shake, my heart racing. I don't want to do it, but I knew I have to. I slowly touched the gun, feeling my own tears. I was interrupted by the phone call, which distracted my purposes. I looked at it, seeing the name of my boss. I growled.

"Who is it?" Craig asked silently.

"My boss."

I don't want to talk with him. He surely wants to check if I killed him.

"Aren't you going to pick it up?" Craig asked me again confused.

"No."

Before I could anyhow react, he grabbed the phone from my hand and answer it.

"Hello?" He greeted Delirious firmly.

Oh fuck! No, no, no. Craig, fucking hell!

"Yes. Why do you want to talk with him? Listen to me! He's..."

With one move I get my phone back. I was angry. Angry at myself, at Delirious, at Craig.

"What?" I asked furiously in to the phone, wiping away my tears.

"Tyler... I..." he started but I jumped into his speech.

"I'm working on it! Give me some fucking time, God dammit!" I shouted at him.

"Tyler stop! Don't do it... just don't do it, ok?"

"What?" I asked confused, lowering my voice.

"I've changed my mind. Take care of him, be happy. Just promise me that once you break up with him you'll tell me about it. And keep him silent from anything that could threatened us."

I can't believe it. What happened? What has changed his mind? Why would he do that? Did something happened? Or is he joking?

"You sure? Why that change?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Don't ask, Tyler."

I felt so happy, that I started to cry from joy. It was the best he could have giving to me.

"Thank you! Thank you so so much!" I silently sobbed.

I heard his laughter.

"No need. Go already. And don't forget about that money, ok? 8 pm."

"Thank you! Yes, of course. Fucking thank you!"

I hung up, looking at Craig. He looked so confused, but polite enough not to ask about it. I came to him and hugged him, inhaling his scent.

"E-Eric... I can't... breath!" He whispered, trying to push me away.

I just laughed, pulling a bit away. A took his face into my hands, slowly sinking into his eyes.

"What.. happened?" He asked curiously.

"Nothing important, sweetheart."

"This day you're such a weirdo. First half you're behaving like somebody died, and after this call with your boss you act like he gave you million dollars," he chuckled.

"I won more then a million, Craig. I love you more then anything else," I said, seeing his eyes widened.

"You... you love me?" He repeated something I felt strongly for the first time.

"Yes. I love you... and I know I'm not the best,but-" I was cut off by him placing his lips on my.

"I love you so much. You're the best thing that has happened to me."

I smiled, completely acknowledging the fact that he almost died, that I almost killed him.

"Now c'mon, I need to enjoy you more then like this," I said cheerfully.

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