Revenge: hurt, beat and killed

chapter five

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Chapter five-

Miranda's POV

"You'll be able to go home later on today," Dr. Johnson said. I could finally see her face, nice and clear. Her face was a thin heart with full lips and dark brown eyes, and dark black hair that fell past her shoulder's. She pulled out the mini table that was connected to the bed and placed a plastic try with coleslaw, grilled chicken and soup with green jello. I grabbed a plastic fork as Dr. Johnson left with a storm of loud clicking from her high, high heels. I poked at the chicken with my fork and began to nibble on it. I heard the door open and I snapped my neck towards the door. "Hey sweetie," my mom said walking into the room with a large brown coach bad in hand. She walked towards me and placed the bag at the end of my bed. I watched her as she pulled out a gray undershirt with a white and gold sweater and a pair of light jeans. "Here sweetie, here some clothes for your release later today," she said patting my hand and smiling. My eyebrows completely shot up, "Your aren't going to be here?" I asked pushing my self up into a sitting position. "No, sorry sweetie, I have work, but Jason will be here to pick you up," My mom said, I could see lines magically appear in her flawless skin. "Well anyways, I've got to go, ill talk to you later angel, bye," She said, getting off the bed besides me and kissing me on my forehead before leaving. The door creaked close and I flopped myself back on my bed and grabbed the remote to the TV that hung on the wall in front of me. I let the sound drone into the background. There's nothing else better to do.

Brandon's POV

"Come on! Come on!" I whispered, jamming a thin steel rod into the window slit of a black Honda civic. Click I heard, seeing the little lock pop up. I huffed, and pulled the door open. Great more work to do... I bent down and pulled the hard plastic covering that hide the wires to the car's batteries. I pulled the two wires out and snapped them in half, pulling the plastic off with my nails and twisting all the little wires together. I lightly tapped them together, sparks flew and the car revved alive. I put the car into reverse and pulled out of the parking lot, and began driving down the street. I smiled, I began humming. I saw a familiar face beginning to j-walk. Jason. I laughed menacing. Hmm now that I have this car, maybe I could have a little fun with it. I revved the car ever more and went at full speed. Jason was just about in the middle of the road. 'Here I come Jason!" I yelled, closing the open window and stomped on the pedal. I saw Jason stop, his eyes widen in shock, then. BOOM! I hit Jason square in the body. Blood splurged across my front window cracking the window slightly. I laughed and laughed, pushing the pedal as far as I could, and Jason's limp body rolled off the hood of the car and onto the cold hard road. Good-bye Jason. Nighty-Night.