Jonahs pov:
“GET DOWN ON THE GROUND. DROP YOUR WEAPON. HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD. DOWN ON YOUR KNEES.”
Oh fuck, how, who, fuck this-
Pulling out revolver and shooting at the 6 police officers one by one as they were charging into the basement. One headshot, two, three, till all 6 where in a pile. Blood spilling all over floor.
I run out a back door in the basement. I can hear the sirens wailing in the distance. It’ll only be a matter of time before they catch up. It’ll only be a matter of time before they find out 6 of their officers are dead.
It’s only a matter of time before they catch up to me. But I’m not going to let that happen. Jumping into my car and speeding off before i pull my phone out, going 90 on the highway.
I dial Skyler's number, I know she's at work but she has to answer.
“Hello, hello babe?”
“Ya, Jonah are you okaii? What's going on?”
“They found me, im running, make sure Zach and the baby turn out okay, because I'm not going down like this.”
“Okay babe do what you have to do, I love you”
“I love you too baby I'll be watching over from the other side”
I let a single tear slide down my face, as i say my final goodbye to my wife, destroying my SD cards and factory resetting my phone, so they can't track anything back to Skyler.
I can hear the sirens following me and can see the cars out of the corner of me eye. I take a deep breath, possibly my last. I have to do what I have to do.
I can see a bridge up ahead. I swerve my car, breaking the barriers beside the sidewalk and stare at the fate before me.
My car smacks against the surface and water fills the car.
It’s only a matter of time before my world goes black.
Gasping deeply as my car smacks into the water, shattering my windshield, and knocking the air out of my lungs. It slowly sinks Downward into the murky water.
The salt water stings my eyes and my lungs slowly started filling with water. I choke, trying to take in a breath but I know it’s not going to work.
I love you Skyler, I love you Zach. I’m sorry I couldn't watch her grow up…..
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Three chapters left guys, who's sad? I know I am.
So J is letting me keep a kitten from my grandmothers litter of kittens, she's a little girl and has a brindle cross on her back.
Her name is Azazel
Azazel—(Hebrew) taught man to make weapons of war, introduced cosmetics.Azazel (Hebrew: עֲזָאזֵל; Arabic: عزازيل, translit. ʿAzāzīl) appears in the Bible in association with the scapegoat rite. In some traditions of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, it is the name for a fallen angel.
In the Bible, a scapegoat is an animal which is ritually burdened with the sins of others then driven away.
עזאזל
Translates to hellI love kittens(
Stay strong things getting better(:
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Fanfic∞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...