Short Stories | Dolan Twins

IV

~Amethyst's P.O.V.~

Ethan's face goes blank.

His whole demeanor changes.

"What are you talking about?" He asks.

"This ass is all mine now." Vivian says

"How? Why?" He asks.

"I didn't know your bitches, but I dig dirt on them and this jewel popped up. But don't take it personal, baby. I got love for my ladies, and I love all my ladies. I even dated a few." I say.

"So, this whole time you both were planning this." He says.

We both nod.

"But don't be sad. We had some fun times, but I have the most fun with her." Vivian says.

"Well, if you're both happy, then let me go." He says.

"You don't get to get off that easy." I say.

"What do you mean?" He says.

"Vivi and I came to a conclusion that life would be better without you in it." I say.

"Everyone's life." Vivian says.

"No! No! I'm sorry." He pleads.

"No, we're sorry we ever met you." Vivian says.

"Any last words?" I ask.

"Last words? Last words. What the fuck do you mean last words?" He asks, worriedly.

"I think you know what we mean." Vivian says.

"No! No! Please!" He says.

Vivian and I look at him.

I can see the terror in his eyes.

He's peaked in fear, and that is exactly where I want him.

Vivian opens the duffel bag, that she brought.

She pull out plastic tarps.

She tapes them along the outline of the room.

"What are you doing?" Ethan asks.

"You'll see." I say.

"Amethyst. Baby,please." He pleads.

"Baby? Now you've really lost your goddamn mind." I say.

"I'm sorry, but please let me go. I'll do anything." He says.

"There's nothing you can do. Our girl is on her way." I say.