SILENCE || A. Grande (DISCONTINUED)

²⁴𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐬

Our story is not suppose to be like this Y/n. I can't help but think about what our story would be like if all of this didn't happen—if Camila never came into our lives, if your mom never lied to you;

Why?

"Céleste. Take your last words, breaths, would you like a last meal?" Céleste nodded against my gun. "I was being sarcastic." I say and cock the gun. "Please don't do this. Iris! Do something!" Céleste yelled.

Iris looked down in guilt. "I'm sorry Ms. Pelletier, but you said to never trust liars." Iris said truthfully, I smirk, "turns out your a liar yourself." Iris finished. Céleste started sobbing. I couldn't help but frown.

I pulled the trigger, blood splattering all over my face. I wipe it off with my hand. "Disgusting." I mutter. "I'm going to take a shower, mind getting rid of the body?" Iris nodded and started dragging Céleste's body down the stairs and into the basement.

The only person left is Camila.

*~Y/n Pelletier~*

"Here you go, love." Camila said, placing the bowl of rice in front of me. I slap it away. "I don't want food Camila. I want Ariana. There's a difference." Camila growled and slapped me across the face.

"Why do you still love her, Y/n? God, I do anything and everything I can and you still love the killer!" Camila yelled and put her hands up. "I love her because she doesn't abuse me! Because she doesn't lock me up in a basement and treats me like I'm her hostage!" Camila lifted my head with her two fingers.

"She's not good for you." She said calmly. I kick Camila off of me and pull against the chains until I'm free. "Bout time, should've gotten better chains, Karla." I mutter while rubbing my wrist. I was about to walk out the room, but I looked back at Camila.

I slowly walk back over to her and grab the closest thing to a weapon; a baseball bat. From there, I beat her face up, waiting for her face to turn red with blood before walking out the house.

* * *

Running.

The action I've been doing for the past day.

Running to try and find Ariana.

I just need her. I need to be in her arms because apparently that's the only place I can be safe in.

Running until I run into a taller body. "Shit, I am so-" "Y/n?" I hear a familiar voice say. I look up, only to see the tall ex girlfriend I grew up with. Livia. Livia Williams.

"Livia." I say in disbelief. "A beautiful girl like you shouldn't be running." Livia said, holding out her hand for me to take. I refuse and get up myself. "You left me." I simply say.

"I told you that my mother and father had business." I frown, "my tante offered for you to stay with us." I say quietly. "I didn't want to stay with a liar." Livia said, turning her head away from me.

"Are you calling me a liar?" She shook her head, "Your tante was your mum, Y/n. Couldn't you see it?" I shook my head. "No. She doesn't even look like me—why would she be my mom, Livia?" Livia shook her head and sighed, "look, I have to go. It was nice seeing you again, Y/n." Livia said, about to walk off but I grabbed her hand.

"Don't leave me again. Not after I found you." Tears started forming in my eyes; "you're the only one I have right now." "I'm sorry, Y/n, but I have to go." She tried to get her hand back but I gripped onto it tighter.

"Why?"
"Y/n-"
"Why Livia?!" I sobbed, "why are you leaving me again?!"
"Because you found someone else!" I let go of her hand while my eyes widened. She...knows? "You promised...you promised me you would never find someone else." Livia said, crying. I've never seen her cry before.

"Livia. Livia, I'm so sorry.."
"I have to go."
I don't say anything more, I just let her go. You can't stop Livia Williams.

I stood there for a second taking in everything that had just happened. I don't need her; I have Ariana. Ariana is my girlfriend, my wife.

*~Ariana Grande~*

"Y/n...she's out there." I say and pick up the baseball bat. "How do you know?" Courtney asked, confused. "She doesn't know how to hold a baseball bat. She holds it upside down, and that's where the most blood is located. We have to go."

I walk out the apartment and just as I was about to walk along the pavement; a small body bumped into mine. I look down and see Y/n. "Y/n!" I pick her up and hug her close to my body. "I wanna go h-home." Y/n cried out.

I smile and hug her, tears falling down my face. "Okay baby. Shh...calm down." I drop the blood covered baseball bat and hug her ever so tightly. "Things will go back to how they were..." I whisper in her ear.

I look up at Courtney and nod. Courtney puts the syringe in her neck and puts the sleeping substance in her body.  "You just need to go to sleep." I whisper as she falls limps in my arm. I smile up at Courtney to which she smiled back. "I got her back. We could finally go back to normal." I say with a smile.

"Are you coming?" Courtney nodded, "I can't leave you with her alone." "What about Vicky, Liz, Matt, Brian, Scott?"

"Vick said she's coming. Along with Brain and Scott. Liz said it's best if Matt and her stay." I nod. "So Calgary?"

"That's where we're going." I say with a smile and out Y/n in the backseat of the car I stole from my mom.