Chapter 20

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Get your tissues
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Vic's POV

I really didn't want to do it.

It all happened so quick, just like the first time. Only worse, cause they were my parents. I came home and as soon as they started asking questions, I blew out their brains. At that moment, I was glad my younger brother moved out, because I wouldn't have the heart to kill him too.

I was seated on the ground, smoking my moms cigarettes, when the cops pounded on the door.

"OPEN UP! THIS IS THE POLICE!" Well, you should ask nicer.

My bones creaked as I got up to answer the door. To be completely honest, I wasn't going to play innocent, because that was going to be a hard act to carry out. There was blood on me and the gun had my DNA on it, so there was no way I was going to put on a fake smile and act like everything in this house hold was perfectly fine, when it sure as hell wasn't.

I opened the door with a creepy smile in my face. "Before you try to make it this long ass process- I just want you to know, I killed my parents." Raising my hands, I laughed as they pinned me to the ground, reading my rights even though it didn't mean shit to them or me.

"Calm down boys, don't act like I'm going to blow up if I don't have hand cuffs on." One of the officers pushed my face harder to the floor, causing my nose to trickle out more blood on our white tiled kitchen. What a beautiful sight.

As they pushed me out the door, I nodded to all of my neighbours that were on their front porch looking to see what all of the commotion was. Some of them went back inside, others covered their mouth in shock.

I was quickly shoved into the back of his police car, my legs not having time to react so quickly. This caused me to fall on the seat, so he stuffed me in harder so he could close the door.

"Ow! Be gentle. I'm fragile." I winked at the other officer in the car, laughing as he curled his nose in disgust.

The car ride was awkward, filled with rude comments from the boys at the front. Everything went smoothly, until I saw that familiar car behind us.

Kellin Quinn, what the fuck are you doing here you bastard. My bones ached in exitement.

"What are you smilin-" he was interrupted by a gun shot that clipped the back tire, letting all of the air go within a matter of seconds.

"Oh nothing, you all are just going to die today." I said confidently. Before he could reply, Kellin blew the lock off of the door with a hammer and swung the door open, killing the driver with only two shots to the head. The other officer raised his gun, but kellin shot his thumb, causing him to automatically drop the gun. He put three bullets in his heart.

He unlocked my door, and without hesitation I jumped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist. His hair has grown out a bit, giving me more to grab onto as I kissed him hard and fast. The pale boys hands found my ass, gripping it so hard that I gasped, but smiled.

"You cheeky boy." I flirted, pushing my mouth on his again and rubbing my crotch against his chest as things got heated. But before things could get any further, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Kellin screamed, but I was getting hazy.

"What happened?" I slurred.

"Baby! Baby, stay awake. Stay awake for me sweetheart. I love you. You hear that? I love you more than life itself. Stay awake. FUCK VIC DONT CLOSE YOUR FUCKING EYES!!" Kellin didn't want me to, but they fluttered shut without my command.

"I love y-youuu too."

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The dark haired boy searched for the shooter, tears running down his face and his lovers blood on his white v neck.

"SHOW YOUR FUCKING FACE YOU PUSSY!!" He yelled at the direction of which the bullet was fired; nothing. His back slammed against the police car, but before he could look at his dead boyfriend again, he grabbed the gun and pressed it to his temple. At this time, the neighbours were at their doors, mouths open at the sight before them. No one was stopping him, though. If anything, they had to hold back chanting 'do it'.

So, Kellin did. He first shot himself in the leg and cried in pain, causing all of the neighbours to gasp. And as the cops showed up, he shot himself in the head three times, just to make sure the job was done.

His life didn't flash before his eyes. His life was dead before he was, and even though they died at around the same time, he was still frightened beyond anything as three seconds passed.

But now, he was dead. And let's just say, the both of them didn't go to heaven together.

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HOLY FUCKING SHIT ITS OVER!!! I'm so sorry about killing them off but I think I have an addiction to killing off the characters in my books.

DON'T FREAK I'LL HAVE MORE BOOKS COMING OUT, AND I MIGHT NOT KILL THE CHARECTERS.

I love you and if you cry, I love you. I love you. Hug me. Let's cuddle, okay? I'll cuddle you.

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