• Chapter 5 •

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We sat in our car in the school parking lot arguing at each other. It wasn't helping my situation at all.

"Didn't they make you cry?" He asks.

"Yes." I answer.

"And now there not."

"And so what? I didn't want to kill them." I argue.

"Did too."

"Did not."

"Did too."

I say did not over and over again while covering my ears with my hand and then I began to sing 'Mary had a little lamb,' hoping for better thoughts.

~

"I wonder where Jungkook and Jimin are." McNamara says as we walk through the halls to our first class.

"I don't know. Probably jacking each other off " Duke jokes.

I make a fake laugh at her joke and we continue walking.

As we walk the girl, Betty, walks up to us. I already knew what she had to say. She was the first to know everything that happens.

"Have you heard." She says,"Jungkook and Jimin died last night, in a gay suicide pact."

"Oh my God." Was all the Heathers.

~

I sat in Yoongi's house on his couch, cuddled next to him. We didn't go to the funeral, because I couldn't bear look at the like that, especially knowing I did it.

"So, I have an idea." Yoongi say as his arm snakes around me pullinge closer.

"What is it." My voice is lifeless.

"We need to get rid of the last two." He says.

"Last two what?" I say hoping he wouldn't say what I hope he was about to say. I couldn't take another death. I couldn't kill another person.

"Heathers." That was it, I had it. I can't take this anymore.

"Are you kidding me!" I yell, "What is your damage?"

"Nothing, but I do think we should start with Duke."

I look at him with furrowed brows my teeth bit down on my lip to hold back my anger.

"I'm not helping you Yoongi." I say sternly.

"Oh come on. You know, you want this." He yells.

"No. We're not doing this. And if you do I'll..." I say trailing off not wanting to say the words.

"Or you'll..." He says raising a brow.

"I'll break up with you."

He laughs at me. "You can't be serious." He says.

"Yes I am." I say looking at him. "I just wanted to be a normal seventeen year old. I just want to party, drink, and smoke, or just stay in late and watch movies. But your making this hard."

I look down and fumble with my fingers. "I'm sorry. But I'm breaking up with you."

I get up and try to walk away. However as soon as I reach the door, he pins me against it.

"You will never leave me." He say. And what he did next made my heart fall into my stomach, "do you understand?" He pointed a gun right at my face. My eyes widened and my legs became weak.

"Y/n," he says with a soft voice,"I'm sorry o didn't mean to." He puts the gun back in his pocket. "Its just... I love you, and I can't let you go." He says. My eyes began to water and I had to stay strong.

"Let me go." I say.

"Y/n-"

"Let me go." He does as I say and let's me go. As soon as he does I run out of there.

I'm sorry.

A/n: sorry it's so short, but its gettin good. I promise. I'll update the last one or two chapters tomorrow.

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