Proxy wars, alternative Ending

The ending.

Right then, you had a thought. you wanted to kill him. But knew you couldn’t. But now dax had a parent that he admires, and you knew Tim wouldn’t make the mistake of killing his son again. 

Slender would kill him.

And if the new baby is born, he would probably end up killing it out of anger, since he only really needs one.

So you no longer needed to go through all this suffering.

“You have nothing to say huh?” Timothy growled. “Fine. Have it your way.” 

He took one last look at you, then the mess. But as he was about to walk out, something made him pause.

“M-mommy?” 

A small voice whimpered.

“What did you do to mommy?...” 

Dax said. But too afraid to yell.

“Buddy I need you to leave this room right now-” Masky started.

“No.”

They both looked at you. Dax started to cry.

“I’m done with your bullshit Tim. You never cared about me…” 

you started, violently shaking in anger. You wanted to kill him, So badly... 

“I LOVED you. But you never cared about that either.” 

You raised your voice, standing and walking right in front of your enemy. Then without thinking, punched him as hard as you can in the face. For some reason wanting your son to see this.

“That was for my sister!”

But before Tim could regain balance, you punched him again. 

“THAT was for my son.”

Tim grabbed his head.

Tears of anger, devastation, and determination swelled your eyes. As he grabbed your wrist and twisted it.

“S-stop...”

You both looked at the speaker.

Dax started crying. But Tim still twisted it.

 “Daddy please stop…”

He pleaded. But Timothy just twisted harder, hand now behind your back, ready to break.

“Dax. Leave now.”
 
“No!”

Dax ran up to his father and tried to push him away, but of course he was too weak. 

“Dax, tell Jack I love him, go to your room.”

“B-but”

“I love you honey now GO!”

Daxon ran to his room, crying.

Snap

You knew it was coming, but it still took you by surprise. You clenched your jaw in pain and fell to your knees.

“You knew the consequences, but you did that…” 

Tim growled in fury. “Why- agh!”

You kicked him in the balls and ran for the razor. Then you grabbed it and faced him, raising it.

He snickered.

“What are you gonna do with that thing? Try and kill me? You don't have the guts!”

He walked toward you.

“This isn’t for you.”

He paused, trying to process what you had just said. Then he stopped moving completely and tried to think of what to say.

“If you do that, you’ll kill our baby.” was all he could think of.

You raised it to your neck, hand shaking.

“And if I don't, you’ll kill one either way.”

You forced the razor into your neck.

Wait, I don't want to-

 But before you knew it, there was blood spilling everywhere and you were lying on the ground. Your vision blurred as you saw Tim running towards you.

“NO!!”

Was the last thing you heard Timothy yell. Your first love, and now your last face you’ll ever see...

Fuck you asshole