I've Failed (a Gameknight999 Fanfiction)

Chapter 19

HEROBRINE'S POV:

The door flew open. I turn and gasp angrily. Galaxy, the girl that I swear I locked up for good, is standing in the doorway, her leg up like she had just kicked it open.

What the hell? I think to myself. How did she even get in here? I know I locked the door.

I stare at her hand. Oh, she's got a freaking bobby pin! Why did I not put metal detectors at the gates? I am an idiot.

"Nice try," Galaxy says as she stomps towards me. "I guess I'm smarter than you. Deal with it."

"Maybe you are," I growl. 

Galaxy then looks at Gameknight and the expression on her face when she sees him- I can't handle it. I almost start laughing. It looks like she just got clubbed in the face.

"Tommy!" she gasps. Then she looks back to me, fire in her eyes. "Let him go!"

"Oh, I don't think I can do that," I say, walking over to Gameknight and stroking the handle of the knife that I stuck in his chest. "You see, your little friend over here still has to suffer the ultimate pain I have planned for him. I don't think he's had enough yet."

"I think that's plenty," Galaxy says.

"Well, it's not," I say simply, "no matter what your opinions are. Besides, I have a lot of power over you. Remember? I'm the president!"

"Not legally, you aren't!" Galaxy yells. "Just because you killed Robbins doesn't mean you get to rule over the country. You aren't the real leader of this country. You illegally took over. So, you have no power over me whatsoever, other than the fact that you're older than me, and as it has been shown in the past, age doesn't matter one little bit. So I can tell you what to do as much as you can."

Oh, she really wants to go there?

I pull off my black sweatshirt and step towards her, rolling up my sleeves. She takes a step back her grip on the bobby pin tightens. Ha. Like that'll stop me from killing her. I yank my knife out of Tommy's chest and he moans in pain. But I don't care. I hold up the knife and stare at it. Yikes, I need to wash this thing. I can't even see the blade anymore. 

And the two of us fought. Well- mini fought, really. It wasn't much of a fight, cuz really, what would you expect to win, a knife or a bobby pin? If you answered the knife, you are correct. If you answered 'bobby pin', you're either a frickin' idiot or you really want Galaxy to win, and if you want her to win, I'm going to go to your house tonight and murder you in your sleep. Ha!

However, now I had a choice to make- do I kill Gameknight or Galaxy first? It's such a hard choice; both of them need to leave this planet for good so badly. If only I had two weapons... oh, wait! I do!

Before I came here, I had bought practically all the weapons from that dude who was selling them. He seemed pretty happy to give them all to his president. So of course, I have about nine different types of guns. It took a while to figure out how to use them, but I practiced with some targets and they worked fine. That was bloody. Why am I shuddering? Reminder to me- get a clean-up crew who isn't queasy about every little thing.

So, I grab both of them and push them up against the wall. They both look really bad. But bad is good for me. So I like it. 

But I'm serious. Galaxy's got slashes all over her body and her clothes are all ripped. Gameknight isn't even wearing a shirt; I made him take it off when I was stabbing him so it would hurt more.

Yes, I am an evil genius. 

I walk towards them after grabbing two guns from the table. When I raise them, Galaxy gasps, and Gameknight just flinches, like someone just punched him in the face. They look at each other and grab each other's hands, and somehow, I know what's going through their minds when they do that- If we die, at least we'll die together.