The Unlucky Two

ch.2

It was then, when she realized that she was all alone with him. He who had took everything, that she had, away.

"What do you want?" Zoe asked.

"I want what you took from me... I want my life back." Tyker replied.

"I took no such thing because to take something of your's would have to mean that you have something; and a life is not something that you have ever owned." Zoe replied back with a smirk gracing her lips.

"Hahah you think your so funny don't you?" Tyker said as he walked closer.

"Don't you dare take another step towards me." Zoe said with fire in her eyes.

"Oh darling I plan on doing no such thing. Because you see I want you to feel the pain that I once felt. I want you to feel what it's like to lose everything you have ever had. I want you to be empty, and numb to everything." Tyker said while pulling out a revolver and putting the cold barrel on her forehead.

"Please no not like this, not here, not now, please!" Zoe said but it was to late. Her fate was sealed. She would die tonight and they both knew it.

"Sorry Love, but no can do I have a score to settle with you." Tyker the took the safety off and watched her beg for her life.

"Tyker please don't do this I beg of you." Zoe said and then started to cry.

"Like I said Love no can do." Tyker said and then did what only some can dream of. 

He got his revenge.

He killed the girl that made him who he was today. 

He killed The Girl at The End of The Street.

The End

I wipe the tears that have been falling for the last four chapters.

"Really first the damn cat made my ankle look like sneezed while on my period, then Tyker kills Zoe, and finally my book is soaking wet with my tears." I say while still crying and still getting my book soaked with tears.

"Honey, I finished the drive way. I was wondering if you're up for it maybe we can order some Chinese and watch a moiv- oh honey what's wrong? Are you hurt? Is someone bullying you again? I swear to god if that Sebastian kid is bothering you again, because I promise you I will personally put him in a world of pain." She said walking into my room and grabbing me up into a hug.

"No mom it's just that Tyker killed her. Tyker killed the one person left in his life that truly loved him. They were supposed to be together they were supposed to have a happy ending." I said trying to calm myself down.

"Well honey I am a realist and I believe that there is no such thing as a quote-um quote 'happy ending'. There can't be, I mean if there was then more people would stay married instead of getting divorced. Also being the fact that everyone in the world would be happy, but sadly we live in a world where no one is happy. We're all just content with what what we got. If you think about it good and hard people are just settling there whole lives. They settle for a person to marry, for what job they can get, who they are friends with, what type of car they can get, and the list goes on and on." She says while still holding me.

"I know mom I'm a realist too remember. But I mean I live in reality . I know what it's like out there. But here in this small, blue and black book is something far from reality. It's a place where that can take you way from all your troubles, without you even knowing it." I said while rubbing my probably red eyes.

"Yes that is true but, at the end of that book is just reality waiting for you to come back, and there is nothing you can do to change that." She said when she handed me a Kleenex. 

Once I blew my nose I said

"Yes that fine but why would someone want to read about something that can happen in everyday life?"

"Some people just like reading stuff like that. It makes them feel secure."

"Secure?" I asked

"Yes secure, it makes them feel like the world is not changing around them. That everything is and is already going to be the same at the end of the day.... Now enough of this deep realization talk lets go order some Chinese." She said as she pulled me up my wrists.

"You know what mom, you go on down and order. I am going to put my book back and then i'll be down. Okay?"

"Okay that's fine i'll order your usual okay?"

"Okay mom and Thank you." I said smiling back at her.

She nodded and then left.

Hmm. Is my mom really right. Do people really read stuff like this to make them feel secure? If so then why not just watch the news. It's way more depressing than this book.

I then look down at my book in my hands and then stood up. I walk over to my bookshelf and then I look out my window to see all the beautiful snow outside. I then turn back around to my bookshelf and put my book in its designated place and then I make my way down stairs.

***

"And then he said that he loves her, but then he went and fucks some other chick." I ranted to my best friend Lydia.

"Oh my god why are guys such whores why can't they just keep it in there pants like we do?" She sighed

"Really? Like we do? Lyd you can barely keep your panties on when a total stranger comes up to your window to order a hot chocolate." I sighed while pinching the bridge of my nose and shaking my head.

"He wants me! I can see it in those deep dark brown chocolate eyes of his." She defended her self.

"No Lydia he wanted his hot chocolate. That you spilled all over him while trying to write your number on the cup." I ranted while flailing my arms.

"Same story different person telling it."

"Yeah well I personally like telling the truth. Which is you ruined his shirt, burnt him with hot chocolate, and got his order wrong. He then started jumping up and down saying, no wait, screaming 'OH MY GOD! ITS SO HOT! TOO HOT! HOT! HOT! HOT! HOT!' Then you decide to reply with am "Am I too hot for you to handle?" And then made him pay for the wrong order and additionally pay for his correct order. Oh and I would also like to mention that you didn't even say sorry to the poor boy."

"Hey he was the one who asked for my number. He was the one who was yelling 'too hot' at me. So yes it was his fault and since it was his fault I did not have to apologize to him." She re-countered.

"For the last time he wanted his damn hot-oh you know what whatever I'm going to bed see you at school next week."

"I'm right and yeah see you at the flaming mouth of hell."

"I thought that was you?" I replied smoothly.

"Mahrayah Grace shut up. We both know you're just jealous of me and my amazingness."

"Yup totally, now goodnight side burn." I said smirking knowing that she hated when I called her that.

"For the last time my name is SIDEBURM!!!  YOU IDIOT! NOT SIDE B-"

I then hung up with a chuckle fell into a dreamless sleep.

***

How was it? Pretty bad right any way those are the pics of Mahrayah's room's view and her bookshelf.   P.S. next few chaps are gonna be someone new 😈😈😈😈😈😈

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