Updation. My friend thinks i should write Lifetime movies.
Part 18
TRE’S POINT OF VIEW
Yeah, I would be at the hospital soon. But first, I had to take care of some more business. Yeah, I didn’t get to play Superman when it came to Nye, but I still had my chance to save Mike’s neck. Now, I had overheard more than I said I did. When I said Adrienne couldn’t whisper, I meant she couldn’t whisper to herself. Yeah, the girl actually devises her evil plans out loud in a hall full of people. Why she planned to “put down” Mike, (in her words) I have absolutely no clue, but I couldn’t let that happen.
I parked in front of Adrienne’s house and hopped out of my car. Quickly, I made my way up the walk and rang the doorbell. There was no answer, so I decided to try the door. It wasn’t locked.
I slowly turned the knob and made my way into her house. I had been to Adrienne’s house before, but right now, it was eerily quiet. I passed the kitchen and began my trek down the hall.
“Going somewhere?” I heard a voice behind me say.
I whirled around…and saw Adrienne. “Where is he?”
“Who?”
“Don’t shit with me Adrienne! Where’s Mike?” I demanded,
“Ooh, touchy, touchy.”
I was this close to punching her, but then I realized that if I knocked her out, I wouldn’t get my information. “Adrienne. I’m gonna ask one more time. What did you do to Mike??”
She laughed. Yes, the bitch actually laughed. “And if I don’t tell you, what will you do?”
Hm, she had me there.
“But…I guess I can tell you. Go look in my room.”
I was naturally hesitant. I mean, what if she’s crazier than she seems and hacked him to pieces and left him in a bloody mess in the center of her room??
But, I slowly put one foot in front of the other and made my way to her room. I didn’t see anything.
“Huh?”
She pushed me from behind into the room. “Try actually looking.”
So I walked around her bed…and saw what I was looking for. Mike was sprawled out on the ground, practically in the corner. He was laying deathly still. He was pale…cold-looking….if it wasn’t for the not-so-steady rise and fall of his chest, I would swear he was dead.
“What did you….?”
Adrienne laughed again and pushed me onto her bed. Then she lay on top of me. My eyes were as wide as saucers. “What the hell are you doing?
”
“You know, you’re probably wondering why I want to kill Mike. Am I correct?” she asked calmly.
I nodded slowly.
“All those years ago, in middle school, I’m sure you know that I was practically in love with Mike. Am I correct?”
I nodded again.
“And Nye didn’t like me.”
“No kidding. As if she didn’t have reason.”
Adrienne smirked. “Well, I might have helped that hatred some, but….”
“Go on,” I prodded. Maybe when she was done she would get off of me.
“Well, there’s a part to the story that everyone always leaves out. Because no one but me and Mike know it.”
Now, I was interested. “Which would be…”
“We had one class together in the 6th grade, which would be history. After Mr. Dearing was done teaching, we would always have lively conversations. One particular day, the subject of my feelings came up. Mike said in these words, ‘Adrienne, I do like you. But we can’t go out.’ “Why?’ I asked. ‘Because of Nye.’ And the conversation ended. It was from that day where I vowed to make Nye’s life hell.”
“So what does killing Mike have anything to do with it?” Oh my god, I was alone in the house with a loony toon.
“Don’t you see Tre? If Mike really liked me, it wouldn’t have mattered what Nye thought. He lied to me, Tre. You don’t mess with my feelings.”
Did I say loony toon? I meant psycho. “But, Adrienne, just because he said he wouldn’t date you doesn’t mean he didn’t like you. And you definitely don’t have to kill him!”
“But I do! It’s the only I can be satisfied.”
Oh, my dear Jesus. Help me. “But if you love him, what’s the point of killing him?” I asked.
“Oh please. I have my sights set on someone else now…” She smirked again. I wanted to cry. I was gonna die, I just knew it.
“And who would that be?”
“You.”
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
REGULAR POINT OF VIEW
I opened my eyes, only to be hit in the face by a really bright light. So this is what heaven looks like….
“Nye? Are you awake?” Billie suddenly appeared at my bedside.
I tried to open my mouth to speak, but found I couldn’t. In fact, I couldn’t move at all. Oh no, was I stuck like this forever? Just the thought brought tears to my eyes. Well, as least I could still cry.
Billie wiped the tears away. “You’ll be fine.”
Needless to say (no pun intended), I didn’t believe him.