Chapter 8*

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Shawn's pov;

"Hey Taylor," I walked in and sat down on his couch.

"What are you doing here Shawn," he asked.

"Oh just to ask you something," I mentioned.

"No Shawn, I'm not giving you another dose," he said dead while looking at me in my blood shot eyes.

"Please Taylor I need it, or can you just up my dosage to at least a full syringe," I pleaded.

"Dude that will kill you," he exclaimed.

"Fine then," I sigh in defeat.

As I look over at his coffee table I see a syringe on it with a tiny bottle filled with heroine.
I pick up the syringe and fill it with fluid, making sure Taylor wasn't looking. When Taylor excited out of his room I pull the syringe out filled with heroine.

"Hey Taylor you maybe right. That dose is high enough to kill me, but instead YOUR the one who's going to die," I spat.

I inserted the needle into his neck vain making him collapse to the floor.
He wails out in pain as I bend down and inject the rest of the liquid into him.
After a couple of minutes his body is there... lifeless.
I take the needle out his neck and placed it in my pocket.
"Such a bitch," I laughed.
I run into his room and pick up a box that has all of Taylor's syringes and fluid in it.
As I exit out the door and look at Taylor's body.
"This is for the pain you caused me you bastard," I mumbled as I walked out.
I threw the box into the car and drove away.
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Damn cold hearted Shawn. I know y'all were thinking Hayes was going to die but maybe soon 😏😉-mickey 🐭

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