Unfinished sentences, unfinished love, unfinished us


Hi, it's Jack here, please leave a message after the beep. Nah, I'm only kidding, yeah it's Jack. 

The ringing in my ears pierced me like a bullet, filling my empty head with a clicking noise. I opened my eyes to find an ugly girl standing over me in a dark room. 

"Coo-eee." The ginger girl giggled at me, playing with her greesy hair and covering up her forehead which was filled with discusting spots. She swept her fake fringe over so it looked stupid. I looked up at her, disoriented.

"Who's...where's...where's Libby?" I croaked quietly as she bent down infront of me, she had something in her hand. It was black and oddly shaped.

"Don't know and don't care." Her revolting breath blew in my face, I tried to cover my face but both of my hands were tied up tightly behind a chair, I tried to move but It was impossible.

"Where am I? What are you 'gonna do Ami?! I don't love you! I never will! Why can't you just understand and leave me in peace!" i shouted at her. She sat on my lap, her legs wide open in front of me, her face inches from mine, the black object stayed in her hand. A bright lightbulb hung above me, moths fluttering around it.

"Well, you can't exactly expect the unexpected can you baby? And now... it's time for the unexpected. So, your life is now unfinished, and you can die in my arms." She smiled and lifted the black object to my head. I looked up at it. It was a gun.

"Ami...NO!Don't do this! I don't love you! I can't stop it! Please Ami! If I die you will be a murderer and Libby will kill you! You are being stupid about this! This is so stupid!" The gun clicked as she nudged it harshly into my head.

"Bye-bye, I love you." She whispered as her finger pulled the trigger slowly. A door on the left of me slammed open loudly.




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