Chapter Forty Nine

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"What did you do!?! What the fuck did you do?!?" I screamed looking over in the corner as I pulled his lifeless body onto mine.

"He-he pulled out the gun. I didn't know what else to do! I wa-was scared. Oh shit!" He managed to mumble out.

"He's dead!" I yelled anger rising up inside of me!

"Good, he deserved to die. He killed my son!" Will said standing up and spitting on Tony's body.

"What are you talking about Will?! You just shot someone I've known my whole life!" I yelled raising my hands to show him the blood. "HE'S FUCKING DEAD WILL! DEAD!" I screamed out as I broke down crying. Will's eyes began to fill with tears as he banged his head against the wall.

"Fuck, what have I done?!?" Will cried dropping his face into his hands. I looked down at Tony, whose blood was all over me. "I'm going to jail. Jasmine, they're gonna take me!"

"What'd you think was gonna happen Will?!?"

"I didnt think! I can't go to jail Jasmine. I can't."

"You have no choice! Look at what you've done!" I screamed as I heard the sound, of police sirens and an ambulance outside of the empty restaurant.

"Yeah I do!" Will yelled picking the gun up off the floor and putting it to his head.

"What the fuck are you doing?! Will, no, don't do this!"

"Police, come out with your hands up!"

"Will, please don't!"

"If you don't come out, we're coming in." the police yelled over the loud speaker.

"Jasmine, tell Summer I was a good father and that I loved her-"

"We're coming in on 3!"

"Make sure Sean takes care of you."

"Will stop talking like that and put the gun down, there's been enough blood shed today."

"One!" the police yelled.

"I'm sorry for everything I've ever done to you. I will always love you. You were my first and my only love." he said as I stood up.

"Two!" the police yelled.

"Will please. I need you, Summer needs you. Don't do this!"

"Three!"

"Sorry." was the last thing I heard before a shot rang out and Will dropped to the floor. The police came rushing in, guns drawn. I dropped to my knees, crying.

A/N: There will be a few more chapters following this!

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