Taking Back The Throne

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Her eyes narrowed into slits as she witnessed the kiss. It was supposed to be her kiss. Her first kiss. Her New Year's kiss.

But Allie freaking Thompson took it away from her. She took everything away. "God," she muttered, tearing her eyes away from the couple, who were now laughing and hugging. "She's such a thief." She walked away from the scene, tears pooling on her brown eyes.

"Fea?"

She winced. It was him. "Fea!" she called too, her voice cold as ever. "Hey, I didn't know you were going to celebrate here too!" She smiled bitterly. "I didn't know that you were, too." she lied. She knew. She knew about this. "Come on, let's celebrate! Its New Year, let's celebrate a new life!" Allie squealed. She smiled sweetly at Fea. Fea wanted to kill her here.

Shit.

Kill? Is she crazy? Killing an innocent friend! What a shame if her pretty face can now only be seen in a coffin.

Holy shit.

The sniper! He was supposed to kill Allie while they were talking to Fea! "I-I have to go. Happy New Year's." she muttered and ran. She turned on her earpiece and spoke fast. "Abort mission, Wade. Do you read?" Static. Then came a deep, raspy voice. "What?! Fea, you's crazy! I'm already ready and you gon' call and tell me I ain't gon' shoot no one?!" Wade yelled. "Call me crazy and stuff you want but I repeat, ABORT MISSION." She had stopped running now. She was panting.

She froze. She heard a sound from the bushes. Before she can even say "Who's there?!", she felt a searing pain shoot through her chest. The pain went straight to her head, and she felt that she couldn't take it anymore. Her hands jerked to her chest and looked down.

Crimson..

Blood was oozing out of her chest and she was having difficulty breathing. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks and she smiled. "Blake... I love you." she whispered as her legs gave up and fell on the grass. Her life flashed through her eyes and her eyes began to close. "I'm sorry..." she whispered to no one. Her eyes closed as she drew her last breath.

End