{A Chase Atlantic Love Story} (Soon to be tv show!)
"We were just uhm...you know talking." he stammered.
"Yeah" Clint said venom lacing his voice. "talking."
"Talking about what exactly?" Chris asked with the same amount of venom.
They were qu...
I've come to terms with the fact I'll never change And that's just fine, I find solace in the pain I don't mind the darkness, it's easy on the eyes I'm praying for something to make me feel alive
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Mitchel
"Are we there yet?" I asked for the hundredth time.
"Once again, No we are not!" Clinton barked.
I rolled my eyes bouncing my knee up and down, checking messages every five seconds, I always knew there was something wrong with Angeline but at one point I was crazy about her, so I didn't or couldn't believe it.
The signs were all there, Kras and Clint tried to tell me, but I ignored them, it wasn't until two months into our relationship Angeline saw me hug an old friend that's a girl and she flipped on me when I got her to my house, she even found my hand gun and threatened to shoot herself in the head, then she aimed the gun at me.
Kras and Clint walked in on her doing so, that's when I saw the true Angeline, I kept dating her but I've never felt the same for her since then.
"How much longer?" I groaned.
"Mitty shut up." Clinton yelled, then after a second he answered. "Twenty minutes."
"Mitty, I know your nervous we are too, but you have to trust that Andi can handle herself." Kras encouraged.
I nodded, still checking messages. I wish I had never met Andi that night, for her own safety, whenever I get close to someone and began to care for them, I only end up doing more damage than harm.
I feel the car accelerate, Clint was hitting the gas, something he does when he feels a feeling. "Clint what's wrong?" I asked.
I see him shake his head. "I don't know but something is really wrong." My stomach starts doing somersaults, his feelings have ever been wrong and if something is really wrong, we need to get to the house fast.
Andi
"You cheated." I slid down the wall holding my side, I hadn't seen her grab the knife. She only smiled. "Well, this story doesn't end with you winning, just dying."
I coughed spitting out blood onto Clint's carpet, he's going to blow a gasket when he sees the mess we made.
"Your not going to get away with this." She cackled. "I can and I will, self defense always work don't you think?"
I shook my head feeling my life slip away with more blood loss. "You..sick bitch."
She just shrugs. "Sociopath is what I prefer." I shook my head, but got dizzy from doing so.
Shit. I'm losing too much blood. I feel myself slipping away, have to keep my eyes open.
"What's wrong bestie? Sleepy?" she squats in front of me. "Let's make sure you get to sleep okay, and never wake up." she pulls her arm back getting ready to strike me again.
Voices were being heard from outside the door. "Andi?!" Mitchel? "Andi!"
I sit up. "Mitchel!"
The doorknob jiggles, Angeline moves to stand behind the door just as it was kicked open, she lunges from behind the door ready to stab him. "Mitchel look out!" He turns but it was too late, she had struck him in the chest.
"No!"
"Damn it! Look what you made me do Andi! You happy now?" Angeline groaned kicking Mitchel's limp arm.
"You bitch, you can't stand to see me happy can you? Not even for a second." she growls as she comes at me, I roll out of the way a little too late the knife goes into my leg, I scream in pain.
She snatches it out without a second thought making me scream again. "Oh shut up, it's not that serious drama queen."
She stalks toward me but stops abruptly. "Angeline..." Mitchel squeaks weakly , she squats down sympathy in her eyes. "Oh Mitty, I'm so sorry." he shakes his head. "It's me you want, don't hurt her."
She pouts. "But why? She ruined us Mitty." He coughs. "No, Angeline, you ruined us."
Her eyes widened. "No! No I didn't!"
The knife came down on Mitchel's side making him yell, I cringed. Do something. Do something!
She continued to stab him with the tip, not too deep to kill him but enough to make him bleed out and die slowly.
What should i do? I can't move, curse my fucking leg. I look at my phone across the room, I look to Angeline to see she's too occupied spitting venom in Mitty's ear, slowly and quietly I can, I crawl to my phone typing a message.
Putting the phone down I go back to my spot I settled down as soon as she turned to me. "Guess you two were a match made in heaven, but will now be damned to hell."
{Sorry for the short chapter and really late update!}
