Unknown Pov:
They really think they can find me? Their stupid.
Search teams? What is this amateur hour? They really think search teams can find me? They’re wrong. Nobody can find me.
They’re looking in all the wrong places. Because I’ll just be a normal civilian. A completely changed person. They won’t think twice about that now will they?
I pull over on the side of a cliff and get out, popping trunk open. I take the black trash bag with dismembered arms, legs, heads, feet, and middle bodies of the couple who tried to kill my wife in a drunk driving accident. They tried to take my wife and my unborn child away from me, how inconsiderate. Stupid assholes never seen it coming.
Tossing the bag over the cliff into the lake below and getting back in my car driving home.
20 minutes later I finally reach my house, walking in my wife lies on the couch asleep, her left hand softly holding in to her stomach, her right on the tv remote, smiling softly I turn the tv off and out the remote by the TV.
Picking her up bridal style, carrying her to our room as she nuzzles her face into my neck, laying her down covering her up. Taking a quick look at the clock, 11:20 faster than normal.
Daniel’s Pov:
She’s gone. She’s really gone. She was in my arms and then in a blink of an eye she was gone.
Just like that.
It makes you think about the other families that this happened to. They feel the exact same way I do. But it doesn’t feel like it.
I thought there was something I could do to save her. But nothing I could do would’ve.
Who would have done something like this? How could someone take such a bright, bubbly, loving girl out of this world, away from me?
I haven't moved from my bed since I got home the day after. It doesn't even feel like home anymore. The bed still smells like her.
I have to find out who did this, I need to put that sick bastard away for what he did to my family.
Picking up my phone dialing the all too familiar phone number.
“Hey boss, call off the detective on my wife's case, I got it under control.”
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The books coming along so well, we have so much planned for this book we hope you guys like it as much as well do.
Thanks to DanielSeaveysCello for again helping me in this.... Hard to believe it started over joking about your death in a text conversation....
Lol I love you my little kittens stay strong, things to get better. If you need I'm one text away(:
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Fanfiction∞Cover made by @ValentineExperiment ∞ What started as writing fan fiction from a bedroom quickly turned into a brutal murder. Jack Robert Avery, Member if Why Don't We as committed the unspeakable. Now the question is, Get caught or be caught. Start...
