Chapter 25

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by fahima2k03

by fahima2k03

Author's P.O.V

Tazzy couldn't believe her eyes. Her heart stopped and she couldn't hear a single beat.
Her head throbbed.
Her eyes felt as if they were going to burn; witnessing the blood around the victim.

Thiago and Xavier kicked the deceased too make sure they were fully dead.
They took something out of his pocket. Something small, and shiny with a chrome effect as it shone in the sun.

Tazzy knew who it was.
But she wish she hadn't.

The boys grinned at each other, as the body was left there to rot.

She can't go there now. She wish she could - but she couldn't.

The two men left and she hugged her knees, wanting to smash the horrific scene into a million pieces - the thought never piecing itself again. But she can't.

Sliding down the gutter, her Converse shoes drew closer and closer to the body.

'NOOOOOOOOOO!' She screamed. Her worst nightmare came true.

Tazzy's P.O.V

No.
No.
No.

Everything was taken away from me.
My mum.
Dad.
Friends.

Now Marcus.
My eyes traced his beautiful porcelain-like features. His ruby lips a now cold blue.

My salty tears dropped on his face, his dry skin now moisturised by them.

'Goodbye baby, say hi to everyone for me up there.'

And whilst holding his hand ever so tightly she let go - taking in a deep breath.

'This is it. Justice...' she etched her teeth gritted.

She called the police anonymously.

'Found a male, deceased' she stuttered in between her sobs. 'Mays cars. Come. Now!'

And as the phone call ended abruptly she kissed his forehead and sped off.

She needed something.

Someone who was a vital part for her to gain justice