Chapter 37

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Ricky's POV

We flash back to the night that Dad drew him getting stabbed on the rooftop. After finishing the bloody drawing, Dad had reached for his scotch with a satisfied look, when suddenly a hand came reaching out of his monitor and grabbed him by the collar.

Ricky remembers now that it was Dad that he pulled in the first time, and we see Dad standing on the roof looking horrified.

ex..excuse me pl.. p... please call th.. the emergency... *i said to dad*

Not only did he not make the phone call, but he turned around to go pick up the killer's knife.

Kneeling over my body, Dad had said in a shaky voice

Dad : Lets end this..!

After saying that he stabbed me in the gut * Fuq that hurt like a bitch*

Even after getting stabbed, Ricky forced the bloody knife out of his gut and turned it on Dad, shoving it into his chest. Dad fell back in terror, but they were both shocked to see that he was unharmed—it was then that Ricky saw he was invincible.

PRESENT

Ricky says that Dad was the one to deliver the deadly blow, and no one seemed to know that there were two separate killers on the roof that night. He'd had a hunch that the second killer was the one who kept trying to kill him without reason, not that he knew then what Dad was to him.

You got everything you wanted out of me! like fame and fortune, and when you had no use for the character anymore, you thought to kill me off heartlessly!!!!!

I've read all about you you're an alcoholic and an unsuccessful husband and father who spent many years as a talent-less no-name artist.

You created a character who was the exact opposite of you in every way—strong-willed, young, famous, successful—a strong man!!

I remember reading an article saying you named me Ricky (meaning Powerful) for that reason.* i laugh while saying this*

You were living vicariously through me!

It didn't last long though, because your wife and Jenelle eventually left you, and you were so weak that you fell apart instantly, And because you didn't have the strength to kill yourself, you had me commit suicide on that bridge in your place. * i say angrily*

Because the only thing you can control in this world is me.

I had nightmares every night since I was drowning in the River, and it's only now that I know— I really did die that day, until YOU changed my mind and rewrote the story.

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Woah this chapter was intense daymn. Im really glad that i started writing again. More chapters will be uploading soon ^_^. Take care loves.


Love,

Rove.

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