Them Crazy Eyes
I haven't updated in a while, so you guys probably don't remember what happened in the last chapter. So just re-read that if you need to. But... im back! YAY
~AMIRA POV~ I KNOW I KNOW, YOU'RE PROBABLY TIRED OF HER POINT OF VIEW.
Lesane ran out the van.
"You tried to escape?" He growled.
I gulped. What was I thinking? I can't do this on my own!
I stood before an angry Lesane. Tupac had come to try and save me but ended up failing a bit.
"No! I just missed you so much, and I walked out the garage to see if you were coming." I lie.
"Oh, I knew I could trust you." He said running up to me.
Lesane planted a kiss on my lips. In the corner of my eye I saw Tupac twitch.
I push Lesane off a little.
"I have the wedding dress." Lesane said smiling.
"You're too kind." I laugh weakly.
He ran back to his van and took out a white dress that was anything but a wedding dress. It had long sleeves and was pretty short.
"C'mon, put it on." He said handing it to me.
I held it close to my chest.
I could feel the gun's cold metal press against my sweating skin.
"Oh! I wont look." Lesane said when I didn't say anything for a while.
He walked out the garage, walked a foot, then stopped. He was pretty close. He could hear anything I said to Tupac.
I start to strip and I could see Tupac, hiding behind boxes started to make sex poses. I rolled my eyes. He always seemed to make jokes even in the most serious situations. I got the dress on me and it fit loosely on me.
I stuffed the gun halfway in my underwear since I had no where else to put it. It was not visible since the dress was loose on me.
Then I remembered one of the rules of marriage, we need a witness.
"Uh, Lesane honey, we can't get married without a witness." I blurt.
He peeks to see if i'm dressed already, then walks in.
"We already have a witness." He said.
"Who?" I ask confused.
"Your friend, Tupac." He said.
"Shit." I hear a voice from the boxes say.
Tupac shuffles out.
"Sup brotha?" Tupac says after a minute of silence.
Then like on cue, they both take out guns and point it at each other.
I stumble back surprised.
"Shoot nigga, I don't care if I die. As long as you go wit me." Tupac shouts.
"I CARE IF YOU DIE!" I say.
But I know reasoning with him would be useless. Why is he so darn stubborn?
It was obvious someone was gonna die. What could I do? I could run, that would distract Lesane.
I start running.
"I programed that alarm to blow up the 2nd time you try to escape,." Lesane says coolly.
I stopped in my tracks and felt the cold air blow against my skin.
"You're bluffing." I say.
"Try me."
It becomes silent outside the abandoned house. I feel the ball in my throat rise. I try to swallow down my frustration, but it kept pounding. The tears started to come and I let them fall on my cheek.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" I scream, my voice cracking.
I could see Lesane shaking.
"I just wanted you to love me." He whispers bitterly.
I walk up to Lesane. I don't know what makes me do it, maybe I pitied him, or maybe because I loved him still. I hugged him.Lesane stands there for a moment in shock as I hug him. Until the sound of Tupac unlocking the safety of his gun echos.
Lesane grabs me by the neck and points the gun at my head.
"Stupid. Stupid. Stupid." I silently say to myself.
Tupac growls.
"Shoot me, I shoot her." Lesane said smiling. Like he won something.
"NOW AMIRA!" Tupac shouts.
I knew what he meant. Take out my gun and shoot Lesane. But there has to be a way, I can do this without violence. There has to be...
"Amira, don't do anything you might regret." Lesane said.
"AMIRA! YOU HAVE NO CHOICE."
My head starts to spin and all I want to do is throw up and wake up from this nightmare.
"I HAVE A CHOICE." I shout.
It was silent as they both stared at me waiting for an answer.
I raise my hand to Lesane's face. I realize I'm shaking.
"I know why I loved you so much, you had that crazy look in your eyes. Who knew you really were crazy?" I say smiling.
I take one last look into Lesane's crazy eyes. I take out my gun from my back and I shoot Lesane.
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