Emma

Chapter 2

"Dont you like him?" John asked
"I dont like English men"
Scot Dikson was a 50 year old,grey haired man who was born and raised in London, he is John's best friend and is happily married to a blonde russian Charlotte.
"Happy anniversary!" Charlotte shouted
"Thanks again,and also for taking us to your game park" I smiled
"Roasted marshmallows anyone?" Charlotte asked
"Let me go fetch some firewood" Scot suggested
"I'll help" Charlotte racing after Scot into the dark forest
"Such a cute couple." John said staring into the bushes
"You never told me why you broke up with her."
"Lets leave that in the past"
"Its getting a bit late,why dont we head back to our cabin?"
"True."

John was watching the Money Fight while I was reading a magazine and we heard a gun shot
"Dont move,I'll be right back."
"No!" I shouted in fear
John took a knife from the kitchen drawer and ran to the door as he opened it,Charlotte was standing there
"What happened?"John asked
"This!"
Charlotte shot John in the chest
"Jo-h-n!" I screamed
There he was,laying on the floor. Chest heavily bleeding and defenceless.
"Why?" I cried
"You took away the one I love,Im just here to return the favour"
She raced towards me and slapped my right cheek. I fell on the ground,she grabbed my neck and hit me in the face with her gun.She pulled my body halfway across the room and took Johns face into her hands and kissed him.She took out her gun and aimed it towards John's forehead.
"Any words Mrs Terrence? "
"Please don't, Char-lo.."
"bitch,Say bye!" She shouted
We heard police sirens,Charlotte dropped her gun in John's hand and made a run for it.

I woke up confused,sweating and terrified.Tears started rolling down my cheeks. I picked up my phone, two messages from my daughter Ellen.I stared at the phone and went back to sleep.