lovely

death letter

chapter 2.

a week later

August had worked late shift that beautiful night.   She wanted to be home and be cuddled by liam.  Before she knew it, she was in the hallway.  She couldn't wait to feel the warmth of her sheets.  August swung her black purse back and forth, until she saw her apartment door an inch open.  Panic rises in her stomach, she quickly rushed to her door and swung the door open.  Smith saw something she never wanted to see outside of a crime scene.
Chills went down her spine as tears started to form. She couldn't move, her feet suck to the wood floor.  Only her eyes stuck to the lifeless Liam on the ground with a pool of dark red blood surrounding him.  His skin so pale, it wasn't bright with life.  There was so much bloodstains on his shirt that his shirt was covered with blood.  August eyes wander to his lifeless honey eyes.  Oh the way his eyes looked, just dead inside, just made her run to him and land on her knees.  Sobs just came out, she was shocked on how he was just alive and moving hours ago and now he just dead.  The detective finally taking a breather, noticed a folded piece of paper with small blood stains.  She sniffles and opened it.
                August,
I am writing this letter for your boyfriend out of kindness.  He is currently in his death bed- well death floor,  here are his lovely words.
" august"
                        ~k