Later that day, Victoria avoided Connor springs. She even avoided her daughter and all her friends. Victoria just sat in the girls toilets and waited till school ended, and as she did so, she wrote a note to Connor.
Dear Connor Springs, the love of my life.
My friend Kaleah told me in great detail that she was raped the day the men took us away. She got forced into a car, and cuffed to the seat. She couldn't move, but tried all she could to get out of there. By the end of it, the man slit her cheek open, which would explain the scar at the bottom of her cheek. When she told me this story I realised what caused it. It was us being together. Us. We did that to her. Which is why, I'm sorry Connor, but it's over. It's not me, it's you. You caused my friend all of this pain. All your sentry business. Then you go ahead and make me one too. I might have loved you at that moment when I came up to you and asked if we could be friends, but that didn't mean I wanted to be like you. SCREW YOU FOR THIS. I'm taking my daughter and Kaleah and we're moving away.
I thought it would be nice to give you some money from the men that you caused to kidnap us. In the envelope in the secret place where you mated me, there will be the money. You'll never see me again, so...I guess...GOODBYE. If I see you again...I'll kill you. I love you, but us being together has caused too much pain.
I hereby decline you as a mate and reject your mark of the sentry. I ask of you not to follow me, for if you do, me and my Sentry powers will come back at you. Goodbye.
Sincerly, your Ex of a sentry.
As Victoria wrote these words, she realised how young she was to her daughter. Her daughter now being 16, while herself only being 20. Great. In a few days, her own daughter will be older than her. Ha!
Once the school bell rang, she grabbed Kaleah and her daughter Miki, Veronica's current nickname for her, and drove them to the house to pack. In an hour everyone was ready with everything packed. Veronica set down the note, and left the house with her companions.
As they boarded the airplane to New York, Veronica ran to the toilets to do her business, when suddenly, Connor appeared out of nowhere, looking angry. He dragged Veronica off the airoplane, taking her to the house in only a second. He pulled the note off the fridge where he left it and shoved it in her face. "What the FUCK is this? Huh?" Veronica stared down at it, and before Connor could grab her, she squirmed away and ran to the plane, just as the door was about to close. As soon as she was in the plane, it took her a few minutes to breathe, taking in the horrors of what had just happened.
Suddenly, as the plane was about to start, Connor lifted the plane and through it into the air, with the plane pratically flying until it came plummeting back to the ground. The force of the plane hit the passengers so bad they fell unconscious.
Veronica opened her eyes to Kaleah, with blood all over, screaming at Veronica to get up. When she did, she realised she was stapped in, yet she was upside down. She looked at the seat next to her, to find Miki, sprawled on the seat, unmoving. Unbreathing. Quickly, she unbuckled herself and landed in the floor, but it was as if she felt no pain. She got up immediately to check whether her beloved daughter was still alive. Checking for a pulse, and not finding one, she began to freak out. When she unstrapped her daughter, when she landed on top of Veronica, she was like dead weight. Veronica wasn't stupid. Her daughter was dead. Crying, she sat in a corner and banged her head continuously before checking if anyone else was okay. They weren't. They were also dead. All these innocent passengers because of her. Veronica glanced at Kaleah, who was on the floor, and Veronica thought, it must have impacted her too....She won't die....Will she? She crawled over to Kaleah, and began to do CPR. Nothing.
It was as if her heart broke a million times. She was in a trance, thinking of her daughter and the best friend that she just lost. All because of a sentry. Connor springs. Veronica decided that she hated the boy, and that he truly deserved to DIE. She lay there, until Connor walked up to her. " You shouldn't have run away.They would all still be living if it wasn't for you." And with that he took a glance at his step daughter, and Kaleah." Omg....I'm so sorry....God....I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry....I'm so sor-" Connors voice choked out, before he could finish his sentence. He sat there sobbing like he never had before. "No. Your the reason for these deaths. You killed them. You killed Miki. You killed Kaleah. You killed all the innocent children and mothers on this plane. You killed the fathers too. You are a mu-" A hand clamped onto Veronica's throat, being Connors. "Your right, I am. On my way here, I killed your parents. Jackie got a slow painful death. Your father too. "He's never home, he's at war right now." Whispered Veronica as the hand squeezed tighter.
" Your father came home today. He said your name before he died. You get to live through this pain. With my shoulder to cry on and to beg for mercy. NOT PAPAS. NOT MAMAS. NOT KALEAHS. NOT MIKIS. MINE!!" At the last worst, the police came in and shot Connor, and helped the girl out. A sense of relief flowed through her that he would spend his time in hell like the bitch belonged.
