Him (Completed)

16. Mad?

Bruno's POV

I got out of my shower, and dried my hair.

I styled it into "The Whomp."

I sat on my bed and checked my phone...

3 missed calls from Carrie Grace.

I rushed with my fingers tapping as fast as they could.

I finally got to my voicemail...

I heard sniffling, probably crying.

Carrie was strong, something really bad must have happened.

I ran to my truck and started my drive to Carrie's house.

She lived about 10 minutes away from my house.

I started to replay the voicemail over and over again while I was driving.

I heard her sniffling every time but then when I played it one last time when I pulled into her neighborhood, I heard sirens...

Police sirens, along with ambulance sirens.

My heart started to race.

Did Vanessa kill Carrie, just because of me?

Did Carrie kill herself because I didn't answer the phone?

Did Carrie still love me?

Carrie's POV

I laid in the blood that was starting to dry.

Bruno wasn't here in the time I needed him most!

Was he part of that bitch's plan?

"No he loves me." I said unconfidently.

I started to touch my wounds, they burned as I touched them.

I just wanted to die, right then and right there.

I reached my arm out for the knife, and grabbed it.

I aimed it my heart.

"Goodbye Bruno, let's see if you still love me."

Bruno's POV

I arrived at Carrie's door.

But I stopped and paused for a moment, I heard Carrie's sweet voice.

But it sounded like harsh words, not loving words.

I quickly opened it and saw Carrie drowned in blood with a knife held up against her heart.

"Bruno?" She questioned.

"My sweet Carrie!" I started walking slowly towards her.

"Is this what heaven is like? Because I don't feel pain anymore. I feel love, but no pain or heartbreak." She spoke quietly.

I looked down and the blood was soaking through my converse.

"Carrie, please tell me this isn't your blood! Please tell me that much! Please tell me that you haven't harmed yourself in anyway!" I said pleading with worry in my voice.

"I don't know who's blood it is... But Vanessa was here,"

That bitch! I mummered.

"Did she do this to you?" I asked trying to stay calm.

"Kind of... she cut my lips, and... other body parts... but it's no big deal, at all. I'm just glad that you're here with me!"

I kneeled on the ground, " Lean back!" I told her gently pushing her back.

"What are you doing?" Carrie asked.

I unbuckled her pants and I noticed that Carrie started to shake.

I slid her underwear down to her ankles.

"Stop, its no big deal!" Carrie said while trying to kick and slap me away.

I finally got a look at body, VB was carved in multiple spots.

I finally trailed my eyes up to her head...

VB was carved onto her lips.

"Carrie, why?" I said with my hands in the blood.

It was smooth, silky, thin and it slid through my fingers.

"Because, of..."

I lectured her to go on.

"Because of you!" She exclaimed.

I started to shake.

The blood drained from the palms of my hands.

I rested my hand on her shoulder, but she moved away from me.

"Carrie Grace?" I questioned.

"Stop! You made me kill a girl and place the knife in her hands! I'm a killer, not Vanessa! She was just another bitch in my life that I'd have to deal with anyways. But you, you are different! You I never want to have to deal with again!" Carrie said moving toward me.

"Babe, I love you! You know that right?" I asked backing up slowly.

"Yeah," She said, "Too bad that I never felt the same way..."

I started to lean backwards into the blood.

She raised the knife, as my love drained out...

Just like my life...

A/N

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