Taylor's P.O.V
I finally got home at like 3 am in the morning. I decided that I wasn't going to sleep until that guy was dead. I know what I'm doing maybe selfish because it's Kyren's dad and he may miss him, but it's something that I had to do. I snuck into my house had a quick shower changed my clothes and headed to the warehouse.
The journey was long but I finally got there. It was dark so I snuck in. suddenly the lights turned on and I was surrounded by a whole bunch of people holding some form of weapon. (Now why the hell didn't I bring anything?). To the corner of my eye I could see Mr Johnson sitting in a chair smiling. I turned to him and said
"Do you know what you are?"
"No but I'm sure that you're going to tell me."
"You're a pussy."
"Excuse me."
"Yeah you're a pussy."
"And what made you come to that conclusion?"
"You hired all of these people." I said and span around whilst gesturing to the army of people he had surrounding me
"Just because you don't think you can kill a 17 year old girl by yourself."
One of the men in the army chuckled
"I think one of your subordinates thinks you're a pussy too."
"Are you trying to provoke me?"
"No," I said sarcastically
"I see," he said and smirked
"No but really come on what can I do?"
"Well you see-"
He started talking but I zoned out and analysed the situation. They all held guns to their sides ready to shoot if I did anything and I'm pretty sure that Mr Johnson has a gun too.
"ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?" He fumed
"No what did you say?"
His expression was priceless
"You are such a useless girl I should've disposed of you when I had the chance."
"Well you didn't and you're probably going to regret it."
"We'll see about that."
"Oh I forgot I have a question for you."
"What."
"If Aaron didn't die whose body was in the coffin?"
"It was a wax doll; all of you were too busy grieving to tell whether it was real or fake."
"Hm that was very smart of you."
"So why don't we just end the conversation here?" he said and snapped his fingers
A guy stepped forward and held his gun to my head. I took the gun away from him and pinned him to the floor with my foot in one swift motion. I then proceeded to point it at Mr Johnson. The sound of 50 guns or more being raised up rang through the ware house; they all had me at gun point.
"Now how I see it is you have 2 options."
"We can stand here all night like this or I can shoot him then you guys will obviously shoot me."
"Either way you guys aren't getting paid."
At that they all put their guns down. I guess all they wanted was their money which made things a lot easier for me.
"Say why don't you send these guys away and we can talk like adults."
He clicked his fingers and they all left (Mission complete).
He reached to the side of his chair and brought out a double barrelled gun. I'm not going to lie I was shitting myself at this point but I didn't let it show. Let all the anger that was locked up out. He made me think that Aaron was dead he was a douche of a father to Kyren and I was pissed. I ran towards him which wasn't very smart because he started shooting at me. The first shot hit me in the shoulder it slowed me down but I kept on. The other shot tore through my hip. He was about to shoot again but I jumped on him and shot him right in the middle of his head. I rolled off him and lay there in excruciating pain.
I guess this was the end, it was time for me to die and do you know what I was pretty happy about it. As long as he was dead and everyone was safe there was no reason for me to keep on living. I know saying that might be a little mean 'cos I would be leaving Aaron and don't get me wrong a love him to bits but I think it would be better and safer for him if I weren't alive. I picked up the gun and held it to my head.
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Please Let Me Die
Teen FictionCan you call it a life when all you want to do is die, can you have hope when all you want to do is cry. Everyday Taylor contemplates whether her life is worth living, but every attempt she gets to put an end to the misery that is her life has alwa...