Blue Sun

"stop."

Anya goes to change into a tank top and pajama shorts then goes into the kitchen and puts her long brown hair into a ponytail. She gets the various ingredients and starts cooking her least favorite meal. Which just so happens to be Nick's favorite.

Before she starts, she goes on her phone to play some Ariana Grande, then continues to sing and dance while cooking.

The last song to play was a new song called "thank u, next". Anya's never heard it before so first she listened to the lyrics then joined the next chorus.

"Thank you, next. Thank you, next. Thank you, next. I'm so fuckin grateful for my ex~" Anya sang and spun around then she broke.

It was right there. That moment. She doesn't love him anymore. She wastes money on him, she gives him what he wants, shes not happy with her life and it's because of him.

Anya starts silently crying with this new revelation. "What do I do?" She whispers to herself.

Without thinking, she goes out of the kitchen and into the living room only to see Nick playing video games on his Playstation.

"Nick."

"Hm?"... oh my God just look at me you lying son of a bitch.

"Nick, look at me. Please."

"The game is almost over and I can't pause it."

ARGH.

Anya walks over to the TV and stands in front of it with her arms crossed looking down at him.

"MOVE YOU DUMB BITCH! What do you think you're doing?! I'm in the middle of my game! I told you it's almost over- *video game death noises* you just made me loose the game." Nick slowly gets up with anger in his eyes.

Anya uncrosses her arms and let's them be by her side, "Get out."

That took him by surprise. He's never seen her angry. Anya walks away back into the kicken to get her phone. Now that she thinks about it, she already made him mad about the video game. Shes about to deal with a whole other kind of rath.

She goes on her phone and presses 911. Just in case. She walks back into the living room and sees Nick back on his video games.

"Nick. I wasn't joking. Get out of my apartment."

Anya is death gripping her phone in her left hand while the right hand is in a fist.

"No. Just go back to making my food."

"GET OUT OF MY APARTMENT NICK. I'VE HAD IT WITH YOU." Anya screamed at him.

Nick throws down his controller and jumps off the couch. He storms towards Anya as she quickly presses the call button and runs away to slide her phone under the couch so they both can't reach it.

*911, what's your emergency?*

"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TALKING TO ME LIKE THAT? Did you really just call 911?! Now you've done it bitch. You're gonna get it." Nick catches up to Anya and grabs her ponytail.

"AHH! LET GO OF ME. HELP ME!"

Nick wraps his hand around her ponytail and drags her behind him on the floor. Anya skwirms and holds her hair, trying to free it desperately.

"Stop trying to get free. I've been waiting to do this for a while now. I couldn't wait to get rid of you." Nick says as he drags Anya into the kitchen.

Anya realizes what's happening. She is now fighting for her life. She goes into full panic mode.

Nick releases her hair and kicks her a couple times so she stays down while he looks for a knife, making her cough.