This is one of my first short stories so please don't be to mean and please tell me how I can make my stories better. :3
Pure, unbelievable anger ran through her veins. "Chris? You....okay?" Her boyfriend...No, her ex-boyfriend, caught in bed with his sister's best friend and that only thing he had to say was 'Are you okay!?' Christy bowed her head, "No Jake, I'm not okay.....Definitely not okay." Her voice was deadly calm.
Jake scrambled out of the bed and struggled to get into his cloths. The other girl just sat there looking like a deer caught in the headlights while Christy glared at them both. "Jake, I want to speak to you.." Christy looked at the girl and continued,"in private." The slut sneered at Christy before snatching her cloth and stalking out of the room, slamming the door on her way out.
Jake looked at his ex-girlfriend and prepared himself for her tears,But the tears never came, She stood for a minute just staring at him. "Why? That's all I ask, why?" Christy asked while making her way to a white cabinet in the corner of the room."She was there." Jake said emotionlessly. Christy stopped looking through the cabinet and turned slowly to face the cheater. "She. Was. There. That's the ONLY REASON! SHE WAS FUCKING THERE!!!" Her voice rose with every word she stalked toward Jake until they stood nose to nose.
"Well, Since I wasn't getting anything from you She was just as good!" Jake yelled narrowing his eyes in anger. Christy blinked in surprise and then chuckled darkly. "What's so funny?" Jake sneered "Have you lost your mind?" Her laughter died as she looked up at him an insane smile had made his home on her face. "I was planning on yelling and crying a bit and then leaving you with your whore, but no....You deserve punishment." Jake laughed mockingly "What are you going to do? Hit me?" Christy walked back to the white cabinet and pulled out a black hand gun. "Me and my baby will show you that its very wrong to cheat, won't we?" she crooned to the gun while turning slowly toward Jake. "Y-your crazy!" He shouted clearly frightened by the crazy woman.
Christy took aim and pulled the trigger. Aloud bang followed by an ear-splitting scream resonated through the room. Christy giggled. "Well looks like you won't be getting it up any more!" She said brightly before exploding into more giggles. Jake was curled into a ball, hands presses tightly over his groin. A Choked sob escaped his lips, followed by another. "Aww, The poor cheater is crying! Should we end its misery?" Christy cooed. Jake looked up, tears streaming down his face,"Please! Help me!" he begged. Christy aimed and shot twice more. Both bullets imbedded themselves into his arm. Jake gasped for air as his arm hung limp and lifeless by his side, his stomach twitched from the waves of pain exploding from his wounds. Christy fired again and the bullet stuck in the wall beside Jake's head. He let out another shrill girlish scream.
Christy watched him writhe in pain for awhile before going back to the cabinet and retrieving a jug. "this is a bottle of salty bleach water, It gives injuries that wonderful stinging feel." She smiled evilly. Jake pulled his trembling body away from the crazy woman, "I'll call p-police!" He fumbled with his good arm to get his phone out of his pocket. Another gunshot punctuated his remark accompanied by a pain filled gasp. he looked at Christy with wide tear filled eyes "Y-you broke my phone!" he said stupidly She slowly walked over to him with the bottle of evil. Jake watched as she tipped the bottle seemingly in slow motion.
Blinding pain, that's all Jake felt. H watched in fear as Christy raised the gun for the final time Another shot, seemingly louder than the others. The last thing Jake saw was cold chocolate-brown eyes framed by golden blond hair. They were the eyes of his ex-girlfriend. They were the eyes of killed love.