The Third World War

The Ending

The hate

We walked onto the plane, slowly but we walked. He kept going on how he missed me and that every other leader was dead. How all the wars were over, and he sickened me. He sounded like i had just come home from school. As if nothing was wrong, how can he stand here and act as if everything was okay?! Thats what i was going to find out.

I drifted off into space, i noticed something. Roen, was strangely comfortable. They were talking like they had known each other since birth. I asked him why they were so happy. They looked at me, as if i was crazy! Like nothing had happened. Very crazy.

My father took a breath. "How could you not know?"

"What do you mean?"

"You are clueless."

"Just get to the point."

"Roen works for me, silly."

i turned to him in shock, i looked at him questioning if this was true. He looked ashamed, he should be.

My father wanted us to solve our problems. I turned to him, and started to weep.

"How could you? How could you lie to me about all these things? I trusted you, with everything. I kissed you. How could you lie to me?"

"I swear i meant everything i said, izzy you have to tru-"

"No, you wrecked it. You wrecked my everything. I loved you, you put my life in danger. I can't even look at you nonetheless look at you."

I walked to the guard, i held out my hand. She understood.

She handed me a gun. I nodded and told her to turn around. I was her boss's daughter. I turned to Roen. He looked at the ground, he smiled. I asked him"Why are you smiling?"

"Because i have a secret"

"What? You might as well tell me, im gonna shoot you."

"I'm your brother."

My eyes widened, i pointed the gun up to his forehead and said "See you in hell, buster." And pulled the trigger.

I turned and went into the bathroom. Leaving his body there. I didn't feel a shred of guilt. My father was going to the bathroom. I shot him, right then and there. Leaving him stuck in an awkwar position i fired two more shots. I told the pilot he was dead. He nodded, and took me home.

I walk into my house, I'm alone. I live on my own tonight and every other night. I no longer love, for i had been broken. I am heartless. And i shall let no one walk all over me ever again. No one will ever play with my emotions. I am no ordinary american. For I am, Izzy Checovsky.