"What? Are you guys serious?" I asked instantly.
"Sorry Carly. We were wrong before. Now the results are 100% positive." the police officer said.
"I knew he was behind all this!" Steve snapped.
"I can't believe this! My own son killed his own father! I'm heart broken." Mother weeped.
"It had to be him after all. He wanted to gain revenge for what Father had done when Connor was sent away at age 16." I added.
"Now. Everyone shut up. Let's go to Connor's apartment to see what's going on." Steve added.Time passed and we were on our way to the apartment. We arrived after a few minutes. The apartment looked so old and haunted. It looked abandoned.
Mother was weeping because she never expected Connor to have killed his father. As we were entering the apartment, Mother stopped me and yelled:
"You killed Father, not Connor! Connor wouldn't do such a thing. I'm sure it was you Carly!"
I began to tremble and started to feel a cold chill wrapping around me. My eyes got watery and I began to feel deplorable.
"How could you say that?!" I yelled angrily. "You think if I were the killer , I would still be here? The fact that you blame me hurts the most and you don't have any idea what I've been through. There's no reason I should continue calling you Mother after this." I wailed.
I grabbed Steve by the arm and went rapidly up the stairs so that we can see if Connor was home.
We rang the door bell six times but there was no response.
We slammed the wooden door open and the room was abandoned and was completely empty. No one was in there.
"What do we do now?" Steve cried.
"We go after him." I said.
"Where would he go?" Steve asked desperately.
"Aha! I remember he had tickets back to Boston for tonight. Let's get going quickly to the airport." I said cleverly.We went slowly. The flight was supposed to be at 1 am. We were on our way at 11 pm. We still had time.
It was 10 p.m and we finally arrived at the airport. The airport was full. Plenty of people.
We entered the airport and we rushed to find him. We looked from one edge to the other. No sign of him.
"What now?" Steve asked.
"I don't know." I mumbled.
"Well, the only thing you two should do is get back home to Mamma." Connor said rudely.
"It's a free country idiot. You can't boss us around." I said nervously."Look here idiots. Get going now! Or else..."
"Or else what? You're gonna kill us too? Like Father?" I said.
"What? How did you find out you jerks?" he stuttered.
"Since when do you talk to us like shit?" Steve asked shockingly.
"I can say whatever I want." Connor said demandingly.
"You are a huge trouble for us. You got rid of dad for revenge. Get lost." I said hysterically.
"Carly! You're really bitchy. Just like all teenage girls. I wish you all the worst." Connor said astonishedly.At that exact moment, Connor pulled out a gun and shot it straight through the ceiling.
"Bye Carly!" he said suspiciously.
He then shot Steve on his ankle.
"Steve! No!" I yelled.
"Somebody help!"**********************************************************
A/N
I know I promised you guys that I will update Chapter 9-10 on Saturday but I was extremely busy. Sowwy. ;(
Well here is the Chaptah. I hope you like it.
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