Tweek's POV~
Same old boring life. I sat on the couch and tugged on my jade green button down. Every five minutes I'll pull at my messy blond hair. I flipped through the boring channels. "W-What do you want to watch?" I ask Craig who is half asleep on the couch. "I don't care. Whatever's on I guess." I roll my eyes and flip through the guide till I see something that catches my eye. "Have you e-ever seen Harry P-Potter?" Only my favorite movie of all time. "Nope. Never bothered." My mouth shoots open. "W-Well you're w-watching it now." "Ugh!" You know ever since Craig and I got together he's just been well... Boring! He's never here (for god knows what reason!) and when he is he's always all weird and lazy! I don't know. Maybe it's just my imagination. Maybe I'm going insane! AAH!
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But that was only the beginning of the day. The day that changed my life. If you came to read this story because you wanted something cute between Craig and I you came to the wrong place. I suggest you go read something else. But if you still want to hear my story stick around cause you're in for a good one.
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BAM! The door flew open and four dangerous looking men ran in. The biggest one shut the door and kept look out while two others grabbed Craig and I from behind. "Craig w-what the-" is all I could say before I was gagged. "Don't you dare touch him! It's my fault not his!" His fault?!?! What did he do?! Oh god please tell me he didn't rob a bank! "You got the money Tucker?" I start breathing heavily, hoping my asthma doesn't kick in. "I said I would have the money by-" "Well we need it now!" He says pulling a pistol to his head. I start crying hysterically. How can Craig be calm during all this!? "I don't have it." I manage to slip the gag off. I hear the song of the gun loading. "No p-please d-don't kill him! AAH!" I scream as the man behind me pulls me back by my hair. The man talking to Craig pulls a smirk. "all righty then" he says. "You got a choice. You or your boyfriend." He says pulling the gun to me. Tears start streaming down my face. He stares at me for a while. "Kill me." He says. "No!" I scream. There's a fire and I shut my eyes tight. But they go wide again when I feel a pulsing pain in my left shoulder. "Shut up!" The man screams. I scream and look over at my blood pouring shoulder. I start to hyperventilate and feel light headed. Craig jumps up and tried to run towards me but the men push him back on the couch. "Let me have five!" He screams. The man takes a minute but eventually puts the gun back in his bag. The man behind me let's me go and I collapse to the floor. Craig runs over and lifts my chin so we're face to face. "Tweek I'm so sorry!" He says holding me closer than ever before. "C-Craig what happened?" I say breathing heavily. "Okay listen. I've been d-dealing drugs." My head shoots up with a look of shock in my eyes. "Y-You what?!?" It all makes sense. Why he was never home. Always dopey when he was. Tears start streaming from my eyes. "I know it was wrong and that's why I stopped but I forgot I made one last deal. I never wanted to hurt you that's the last thing I wanted to do! It'll he okay. I promise." He lifts my chin and I look deep into his ocean blue eyes. I nod my head and wipe a couple if tears. "Everything's gonna be fine." He gently places his lips on mine. We close our eyes and he holds my hand for the last time. We stay like that until the man pulls me back and holds my wrists behind me. "No please just leave us alone!" I scream and fall back on my knees. The man pulls a gun to Craig's head. "Any last words Tucker?" He looks deep into my nature green eyes with pity? Sorrow? "I love you" he says through a cracked voice and tears in his eyes. "I-" BAM! There's a gunfire and blood is everywhere. All over the walls all over me. I can't even scream. I just sit there in shock. The man walks over and pulls the gun to my head. "P-Please just k-kill me!" I can't live without him. I won't. "Well if you want me to it's no fun." He raises his hand and hits me in the head with the gun. I fall on top if Craig's bloody, limp, body. I watch the men leave before blacking out completely...(A|N) Yeah totally finishing this. I would enjoy writing this if you guys want me to. But if you guys don't like it so far then I'll stop. Just let me know.
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