LIVID A SHORT FAN-FICTION

YOU FACE ONE. YOU FACE ALL.

Me and Andrew. Slowly walk our way down the staircase.
Why are all the lights out?
I thought.
The darkness has begun. The danger is still out there.
Who'd thought there'll be one?
Only one danger to run into?
"Andrew? Are you okay?"
I glance at his face. He seems disrupted and look quite disturbed.
But why?
His eyes seen enough and the veins in his neck bulged.
"Why?" He sobbed then cried and sobbed.
"What happened?"
I asked. As I began to look very clueless.
"You mom killed him. She killed him."
He sobbed.
"Killed who?"
I continued to look clueless.
Until. I took a good glance at the guy's clothing and the shoes he were wearing.
I finally panicked.
"I'll go and look for mom."
I whispered to call her name and there was no response.
"Mom?"
I called once more.
"Mom?"
When suddenly. I big figure came out the darkness and began attacking me from behind.
All I could feel is a sharp object being pointed towards my throat.
"Mom! What the fuck are you doing??"
I furiously threw her to the ground.
"I'm sorry Diamond. I thought-"
Before she could give out her last words. It was too late.
Andrew. Fired his weapon without a thought in his head.
My eyes couldn't believe the surprise.
"What the fuck??you killed her. You bastard!"
I was enraged.

"She was attacking you!"

"She didn't mean to!"

We continued being passive aggressive with our words.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to kill her."
His eyes were just filled with forgiveness.
How could anyone not forgive him?
"I know you didn't meant it."
I embraced him with forgiveness.

BETRAYAL

I could feel something sharp brushing against my hip.
Pushing him off. The push wasn't strong enough to compete.
I lay there and pretend that I'm dead. These words are just rushing through my head.
*Please don't kill me.*
*I understand you could be my sibling that I've never had. After we done slept together. You gave me that crystal. Knowing that the crystal necklace wasn't for love and affectionate. That's crystal necklace was actually for someone to die next. But why? Why would you wrap that jewelry around a neck. Who cared and had a lot of love for you? I must say...
I am yours truly...NOT.
You're not the best of giving what you have.
What is there to do after you've had put my life in danger Andrew? This seems to me that we're no longer related because that dad wouldn't hurt us. He just told you not give away that necklace and threatened you for a very good reason and that reason is because it's a drug that's buried inside of that solid. You're not even his son. You're someone he'd adopted a long time ago and that boy who had his hands sliced up in that blender is your REAL relative.
You have a brother.
I have none or two.
You have more siblings than I do.
What the hell were you thinking before you'd gotten any further?
My mom never told me if he's my dad or or not. I believe she's afraid that I might be concerned to go to my own grave.
I'm no suspect. I'm no victim.
I'm nothing compared to my parents.
However. I do believe he's my dad after all.
They'd gotten a divorce because my mom's crazy but my dad was too caring to let things happen to his kid.
He's the leader.
I can't die tonight."
My body was forced from off of the floor.
But my legs and fists were fighting back
I'm just fighting for my life!
I began screaming for help. When I realize there's no help to run to and my only option was to fight off of this criminal with such power and force.
The glass mirror has been broken.
The chairs has been flipped.
The dining table is now not using anymore feasts.
I feel a knock against my face.
"Why are you trying to kill me?"
I asked.
Having trouble breathing with his hands around my neck.
I finally kick him in the crotch to get him off of me.
"I love you!"
He said.
Thrusting his entire body against mine.
I finally reach the gun.
This is the part where I protect and defend myself from this sociopath.
I let out one round. Not powerful.
The second round was powerful but not as powerful as this last round.
Andrew is now lying unresponsive.
I check his pulse to make sure he's not able to move.
I finally drop the gun and call for emergency.