Fanfic: If your life is just senseless
Chapter: The thin line between love and hate
Chapter 4: The thin line between love and hate
She and Jonny faced the blacks. "Well, our deal is off, guys," was all Jonny said and in seconds he had his pistol drawn. She did the same and held the gun far from her. The blacks didn't even flinch. "You thought wrong, Jonny. Our deal fell through," said one of them, showing a toothless grin. The person addressed did not respond. She cast a confused look first at him, then at the others.
"Oh, didn't Jonny tell you? We're here to shoot you! That's how he gets rid of his annoying boobs, but he doesn't pay us well. We almost got caught by the police last time, man!" He has to pay for that now, "said a black man and his buddies nodded.
She had suspected something like this for a long time. More and more often Jonny drove one of them to an unknown meeting point and returned alone, with blood on our fingernails.But she would never have suspected that.
Jonny snatched the pistol from her, pushed it aside, and shot the blacks. He hit two of them, one in the chest and the other in the throat. Both went to the ground, only one was still standing. "Well wait, you bastard!" He yelled and fired a single shot at Jonny.
Everything happened like in slow motion, she saw the bullet shoot directly at Jonny`s face. She made her decision, her very last decision.
She threw herself in between, the bullet smacking her thin clothes with ease and knocking her to the ground. The pain in her stomach was unbearable. She heard another shot and heard a protracted cry of pain, which, however, did not come from Jonny. That must have been the last black one.
Jonny's face appeared in her field of vision, the same expressionless eyes as always, he already had a cigarette in his mouth. There was only slight confusion in his look that she had saved him."I ... wanted to ... protect you," she whispered softly and managed a smile. Although Jonny had destroyed her whole life, although he tormented and humiliated her ... he was all that was left to her. He was the one who kept keeping her from killing herself. Whenever she was about to cut her wrists with her knife, she thought: "What will Jonny do without me?" The question was easy to answer: He would go on with his life just as before. But she still lived under the illusion that she meant something to him.
She winced at the pain and whispered to Jonny again: "Make it stop ..." He just nodded coldly and fired a shot at her. She stopped moving. Jonny got up, wiped the blood from his face that had splashed on him and sat back in his car. "Idiot," he muttered as he drove off. He didn't even bother to take care of the bodies.What for? He wouldn't cry a single tear after either of them.
Fall to pieces
I looked away
Then I looked back at you
You tried to say
Things that you can't undo
If I had my way
I'd never get over you
Today's the day
I pray that we make it through
Make it through the fall
Make it through it all
Chorus
I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't want to talk about it
I don't wanna have a conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't want to talk about it
'cause I'm in love with you
You're the only one
I'd be with 'till the end
When I come undone
You bring me back again
Back under the stars
Back into your arms
Chorus
I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't want to talk about it
I don't wanna conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't want to talk about it
'cause I'm in love with you
wanna know who you are
want to know where to start
I want to know what this meanswant to know how you feel
wanna know what is real
I want to know everything, everything
Chorus
I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't want to talk about it
I don't wanna conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't want to talk about it
And I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't want to talk about it
I don't wanna A conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't want to talk about it
'Cause I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
'Cause I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
:;:;: ;;:;: Yes, I know, not really my best story, but I also wanted to have a fight at the end ... I love these short dramas ... You don't need a lot of information about that ! It's enough if someone tells me: "It's supposed to be about a prostitute and her pimp" and bang! I have a story. Without thinking too much. That's what the story looks like, too, right? Write me a few suggestions for improvement, okay?:;:;:;:;:;:;