One Shot // Last Kiss

The tree's limbs brushed my elbow as I hurridly passed. Go, I urged myself, go! I quickly jumped over a rock and kept running. It felt as if my heart flung up to my mouth when I about tripped over a log. The sirens were like an orchestra behind me, policemen ran after me, and dogs who tried to follow my scent. Who caused this? Well, Jason McCann. Yes, the guy off of t.v. who gets his own story every night on the news. He told them who robbed the store, it was him, but he lied saying it was me.

The sirens got farther and farther but the policemen kept running, getting louder and louder. On my left is a place I can hide, or do I not want to risk it? I stash myself away in the whole, covered but brushs, sticks, and other plants. About literally four seconds later, policemen jump and run to where they think I am. That's where I see who is walking beihind them, Jason. He leans up against a tree directly in front of me. He glances my way and smirks as policemen dissapear away in the forest. Ten seconds later an explosion, screaming, and death erupt in the woods.

Jason walks to me, stretches out his hand in front of my face like I am a dog, waiting for me to grab it. Sick person, I think but something keeps me coming back to him everytime. I'm not sure what it is, maybe his looks, maybe his love, maybe a love potion he put on me. Either way, I always come crawling back to him, to his outstretched hand. I take the coldness in my hand too, and we walk away from the woods, hand in hand, knowing that more cops to replace the dead ones could be there any second now, but we keep our slow pace.

Suddenly, I realize how terrible McCann really is, how bad, how rude, how abusive, but I will never be able to get away, even if I wanted to. I am somehow linked to him, but I like it. This is a love/hate relationship but somehow, I think he has complete control over me. Maybe I am not making any since with this, it's confusing, I know. Jason McCann stops, holds my left cheek gently and leans to kiss me. I do the same and our lips touch. He bits my lip, bringing blood, and I feel the cold of the gun on my hip. I'm not scared anymore though.

He pulls back, smiles, and is about to shoot but says first, "I love you, Rosemary." He pulls the trigger, my last breath, my last view of the world. He was the last thing I see and here, tonight, I am glad I ended my life this way.

I, Rosemary Lynn, died because my boyfriend, Jason McCann, muredered me. I know he loves me because I love him, and I will always and forever. Jason and I didn't have the best relationship, nor the worst but we were bad people. Bad kids, even though they say young people die young, I, myself am young but not good. When I met Jason, I learned his ways from him teaching me, and I don't regret it. I, Rosemary Lynn, love Jason McCann..
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So this really has no meaning, but I love writing stories about bad kids. (dont ask why cause I dont know lol) its just the adrenaline feeling you get when your writing it I guess. So sub if you liked it please. :) #teamMcCann #teamBieber, which are you on??? [by the way, this was inspired by Last Kiss by Taylor Swift too :)]

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