The Broken

Epilogue

Something for you peeps :) Epilogue. 

If you're the type who reads the back first... well... I made sure its not very clear as to what you might find out ;) 

EPILOGUE 

A month ago…

~ Rab’s P.O.V. ~ 

I open the message after being so fucking drunk. This better be something. My eyes squint at the message. “Did you another favor, doll face.” I read out loud. “Come with me tonight.” What the fuck? I scroll down and again I throw my phone far away.

Shit. Did I just see what I— “Hello Rab.” My head snaps everywhere. “Or should I say Ann?” I turn my head to the shadows seeing a figure walk from it.

Shit. Fuck. “Who the hell are you?” tears coming down my eyes now. “And why in fucking hell did you do this to him?” I choked.

My stalker picks up the phone, looks at it, then smiles. “You thought he killed the other guy?” he asked. I nod feeling so fucking scared right now. He’s a fucking murderer. He laughs darkly. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you, maybe.” He then walks towards me. “I just did you a favor, doll face. Why the big tears?” he asked bending down to me. All I could see was his mask, his half white hockey goalie mask. “Didn’t you say that if Gin died it would give you some relief?” Oh fuck yeah I did. But, I didn’t mean it. Honest to God, I never meant for him to die or in this case to be killed. “Gin killed no one, sweet cheeks. I did.” Then he smiles. “Borrowed your ex-boyfriend’s phone while he was my captive to give myself a clean slate. It was fun keeping him company for a while.”

As fast as lightning, I couldn’t stop myself. Its too late. I slapped his face. “You make me so fucking sick!” I spat.

His eyes narrowed as his hand went over something he had hanging in his belt. A gun. “Feisty but not in a nice way, doll face.” Suddenly, he pulls me up roughly and pushes me against the wall. “Though I won’t mind if we get dirty.” Without a voice to scream out for help, I endure his closeness. I was frozen, shock and too afraid to fight. His lips graze over me making me cry all the more. He killed Gin. Gin’s gone, forever. And I can’t take him back. I just want him back so bad, so, so bad. Suddenly, he sinks his teeth into my neck making me scream at the pain. He pulls away. “That’s more like it.” He said seductively. “Now, say my name will you, doll face?” again I am back to being a whore. Without me asking, he says. “My name’s Chase by the way.”