My last day with ReviewTechUSA..

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by ribrob63

by ribrob63

I woke up and smiled, but then, frowned.. It was my last day here. I had to go back home to Japan tomorrow. I had to leave the love of my life behind.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I suddenly heard a whole bunch of police sirens. I got up, and looked out the window. They appeared to all be going towards ReviewTechUSA's house!!

I quickly got up, and ran outside my dorms, forgetting to change out of my pajamas. I ran through the New York City snow with my slippers on, chasing after all the cop cars. I ran, and I ran for miles. Then, I turned the corner, and there it was.. It was ReviewTechUSA's apartment. There was a dozen cop cars outside the place. I could see multiple dead bodies! A bunch of cops had been shot and killed. I gasped, and my eyes teared up! What happened?! What went wrong?!
Is my boyfriend okay?! Did he get hurt? I ran up to the apartment, but was blocked off by the police. I heard multiple gunshots, and saw a cop get pushed out the window. I then saw my boyfriend, ReviewTechUSA, get shot with a stun gun, and fall to the ground..

I waited, and eventually the cops came outside with handcuff around ReviewTechUSA.
They pushed him into a car, and drove off. Paramedics and ambulances quickly arrived here too. I ran up to one of the cops. "What happened?! Why are you arresting my boyfriend?!" I cried.

"Oh.. So you were his victim.." He said, sadly. I was confused. What did he mean by, "Victim?"

"ReviewTechUSA has broken into the school, one again posing as a student to lure children into dating him.. He's done this a total of 7 times. He's been on the run for years now.. When we came to check this place out, he immediately started shooting at us. We had a full police shootout, 11 people died.." My heart shattered into a million pieces. I was broken. I couldn't believe it.

"Y-..You mean.. He was just using me..?" I softly replied, beginning to sob.

"I'm really sorry, Miss.. But it appears so.. He was actually 47, but he's been pretending to be a 18 year old for years.. You're not his first victim, but I can promise you'll be his last.."

I sobbed, I cried as hard as I could. I fell to the ground, and it became hard to breathe. I couldn't take it, my life had just been ripped away from me. I spent my first kiss with him, my first date with him and had my first time with him. A police officer and paramedic came up to me and put a blanket around me, they escorted me to a mental hospital where I could be checked in and taken care of for trauma. I cried the entire time, but as the night fell I began to stop feeling entirely. It was around 12 am, Midnight, 6 hours away from my flight. I had fully snapped.