Dead or Alive, Lonely or Loved

[1] The End

1:  The End

I run up the stairs holding two tickets to the Def Leppard Band, my body bubbling with excitement as I ran closer to my boyfriend’s apartment.  I fished out my key out of my pocket and plugged it in and opened the door.  I closed it and practically skipped to the backroom.

            “Hunny guess what I got, Def Lep…” I gasped loudly and my heart shattered.

            I saw my boyfriend butt naked, his hard cock inside my best friend’s ass and my best friend also naked with his ass in the air.  They looked at me shocked and with guilt.

            I let the tickets fluttered to the floor and I closed my eyes and exhaled quietly and turned around only pausing to take out the key.

            “Andy, please let me explain,” my soon to be ex-boyfriend started.

            “Explain what, how are you going to explain that you are fucking my ex-best friend,” I balled up my fist.  “Let me tell you something…” I turned slowly, fury boiling in my blood. “We as in all of us… ARE OVER!!!” I screamed and threw the key at my ex-boyfriend’s head.  I turned around and left the apartment slamming the door. I stomped down the hall tears running down my face.  A door opened and a bitchy elderly woman.

            “Quite it down I’m trying to get my beauty sleep!” she said in a high pitch voice.

            I snapped, “SHUT UP OLD WOMAN! YOU AIN’T GETTING YOUNGER!!!!” I screamed at her and ran down the stairs and out the building.  I got into my car and zoomed down the street going 50 miles per hour over the speed limit.  Tears flowed down my face as I sped through the empty streets.  My heart was in pieces, it was always in pieces, I mean, my family died in a fire, now my boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend.  I saw the signs: dead end ahead, bridge closed, and detour.  I could see the outline of the river ahead. 

My decision was made; my hands gripped the steering wheel and my foot pressed against the gas and the car accelerated speeding past the signs.  I drove up the ramp and into the sky.  The car started to dive sideways down through the air and crashed into the water. I slammed my head on the window causing it to crack and I was losing my vision.  The car sank quickly and landed on all four tires on the sandy bottom.  All the windows were cracking under the sheer weight of the water.  I looked out of the cracking windshield into the green and murky water.  The sound of intensified cracking filled the car.  I wonder which window will give way first.  The water was trickling in through the cracks, the floor wad covered in water soaking my shoes.  Darkness danced in and out of my vision. I thought I saw a figure swimming, no, walking toward the car.  His black hair waving with current of the water and he was clad in black.  I realized that the darkness was playing with my mind.  I was labor breathing and closed my eyes; my arms lay on my side, blood trickling down from the impact wound on my head.  I heard a loud shatter followed by a whoosh and the car was filled with water. My lungs were instantly filled with water and my heart was pounding trying to fight the water pressure, yet I sat there in the watery silence, I could feel death entering my body like whispering wind. Death’s grip on my fading soul grows stronger with each second; the echoing thump of my heart grows sluggish.  I felt a strong current brush my face but it was too late, death has captured my soul and my heart thumped one… last… time.