The next few weeks seemed so...depressing. I couldn't figure out what feeling I had towards Ethan. I had both love and hate, and maybe he was right. Maybe I did ask too many questions. I wonder if he ever thinks of me as much as I think of him.
Ethan's POV
I couldn't shake this girl off my head, what was it about her? From the beginning I wanted to kill her, but now? Now is different, I want to hold her and protect her. Maybe I was being too harsh, or maybe I should've kept my distance from the beginning. I wonder if she ever thought as much as I thought of her.
Since my mom was out, I decided I would go over to her apartment room.
I knocked. No answer. I knocked again. No answer
Just as I was about to turn away and go back to my room, the door opened, revealing Kendall. She looked like a mess, her hair was everywhere, she had bags under her eyes and she had on her robe and slippers. I'm guessing I looked like the same thing because she just looked me up and down and pierced her lips together.
"What do you want" she asked.
"You" I said trying to kiss her, but she pulled back.
"Just stop, Ethan. You always mess us up."
"Me?" I asked shocked. "What about you!?" I crossed my arms.
"Ethan just tell me what's going on." She pleaded "what's with you and my sister?"
"If I tell you, I'll have to kill you" I said in a serious tone. I wasn't joking either, if I told her I did have to kill her, because obviously she'd call the cops and I would get put in jail.
She laughed as of if it was a joke, "yeah, yeah, yeah" she laughed out "what happened?"
"I killed her" I said.
Kendall's face expression turned from amused to scared.
"You what?" She asked
"I killed her, Kendall" I said. "Now I have to kill you"
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Falling for a killer || E.D ✔️
Fanfiction"Ethan please! Don't do this to me" "Kendall, can't you see? This is all a lie, I've been lying the whole time. When I fist saw you I wanted to kill you so bad..but now...what's the point" "the point is I love you" "y-you what?"
