"Say hi to god"
That was what Veronica said before running away into the building that was supose to explote.
The timer had one minute left and JD just could to think about his life. The moment his mother left him, his shit of a father bothering him and not doing his job as a father, all the schools he had been to and how all of them where the same until... the one that had Veronica Sawyer in it, Westerberg high. Then he looked up to the school and he saw it. In the ajar door stood Veronica, full with tears in her eyes looking at him one final time. It was probably the way his head was all dizzy and confused because of being seconds away from death, but he swears he saw Veronica's mouth move and wisper the words "I love you" before entering the building.Was this how it was gonna end? The moment he had waited since his mother died had already come? How happy would that JD be to know that he would die just like his mother did but.... he wasn't that JD anymore. He was 17 JD, he was the JD that had killed three persons that had bother his sweet Veronica, he was the JD that ploted to kill an entire population of students that had made Veronica cried, he was the JD that had talked two Veronica months ago in the cafeteria, he was the JD that had talk and flirt to Veronica numerous times in the seven-eleven, he was the JD that had expirience making love with Veronica and had felt her warm in his skin, his mind, his bones, his heart, every inch of him. He had expirienced love and the need to live for someone. He didn't want to die anymore, he couldn't die if Veronica was still alive.
He looked down at the bomb in his chest : 40 seconds. He put the bomb in the floor and ran as far a he could away from it. He got to the other side of the field, something surprising considering the wound that he had.... The wound!
He ran to his house, it wasn't far away from the school so he made it. When he got there his father was already packing the different items that they got the chance to unpack. When his father saw the state of his son he said:"Wow! Dad, can you help with this little inconvinience"
JD glared at him, not really surprised by the fact that his dad didn't stop with his stupid game even when he was dying.
"Of course son, c'mon let me help you sit down in the couch"
And like that they got the bullet out and JD got to rest. His father didn't ask about what happend or called for help. They where moving soon and he didn't want trouble. They were gonna move to New York, again. A good oportunity popped in there and his father was not gonna let it go. JD didn't care where the new project will be for a couple of months. He Just wanted to be away from Ohio, from Westerberg and from her. He wanted to let her live her life without having to be scare that her psycopath ex-boyfriend will kill her. That was not gonna happend, but it was better if she didn't knew he was alive, if she let the past in the past. If SHE, but him? No no no, he will never forget her, never forget her smile, her hair, her eyes, all of her. She meant everything now and she will forever meant everything. Maybe if he manage to get a good job he could chage himself and his identity and meet Veronica again, like nothing had happend, and love her and take care of her like she deserved.
JD was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice that they were ready to go. He didn't knew if he wanted to go or not
"Well dad, time for a new school!"
"Yeah son, I should start driving before you regret this"
And like that he left her behind, in the moment he saw the sign of "good bye" to Sherwood Ohio he felt it. He hadn't died at the football field, no, he died in that moment, it felt like the moment he lost his mom. He had left her... he just left his sweet angel, the reason of his life and existence, and now, he was a frozen lake once more. In his last moments of life he said:
"I love you, Veronica...Good bye
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Lies Of A Killer/Lover
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