Nicholas's POV
•one day earlier•
•Location -Garcia Estate•
"So you're telling me that you will end that Lamberti son" the old man speaks to me and i look at him calmed
"Yes Mr.Garcia" i say and he nods considering my end of the deal
"And in return?" He asks me leaning over his finely designed wooden table a little
"I will need your help doing so" i say leaning a little closer to him
The old man looks at me with shiny eyes. He stands up hesitantly and walks over to me from across
"Young man, you've changed since the last time i saw you. You have a fire burning within your eyes" Fabio kept a hand on my shoulder as he spoke to me and i sensed a comforting fatherly tone through his words
"Just be careful, don't be too indulged in it" he said and i nodded to him
"Send me all the details of how and when you need me, I'll be there for you"
•present•
"An enemy of an enemy, is a friend" i spoke rather loud and all eyes turned to me
"You-" Cole managed to speak between his coughs and i walked towards him
He looked at me kneeling and i smirked at him
"Its not my fault you thought i was naive" i spoke to him sarcastically and he coughed out blood
"I only ended what you had started" i said and turned my back on his sight
My eyes saw Isabella, she looked scared but she managed to hold herself well. It took her time to process what was happening but as soon as she did, she ran to her best friend and i looked at them
She carefully pulled a faintly breathing Jenny onto her lap as she analyzed the situation
Isabella's POV
"Isabella" Jenny spoke to me, her breathing was faint and she was coughing out blood with every word she spoke
"Jen No" i spoke with teary eyes as i touched her lightly
She hissed in pain and i immediately removed my hand from her wound caressing her hair instead
"You deserve happiness, you were the only person who taught me what true friendship looks like. Nevertheless I did you wrong and i should meet you again in a place where I deserve to be with you worthy of your friendship" Jenny spoke keeping a light hand on my face as her hand absorbed my tears
"No jenny please no" i spoke nodding my head furiously but it wasn't going to change anything
"Here" she passed me a gun
"Shoot me" she said and i widened my teary eyes
"NO" i yelled across the place but she didn't flinch
"Please. I deserve that" she pleaded with me but I couldn't convince myself to do that
"Isabella. Thats my last wish" she spoke this time almost a whisper
I realized she was going through a lot of pain from the deep cut and the only thing that could free her from it was the bullet
But still- she was the person i had loved the most
"I can't-" i managed to say between my tears but she nodded in disagreement
"I have this bullet with me, fulfill the promise we made to each other all those years ago" she said and i sobbed keeping a hand on my mouth
My heart felt like it was being ripped open, everything in front of me was falling apart and I couldn't do anything to fix it
"I'm sorry Jenny" i spoke as everyone looked at me
I got up picking the gun in my trembling hands and moving a step back
She looked at me with teary eyes but there was a smile on her face
"i will see you again Bella and i hope when we meet, you don't hate clubs as much as you do now" she spoke in a cheerful voice and i lowered the gun as I understood her words
She laughed a little but the pain seemed to pull her laugh away and she hissed in pain keeping a hand on her freshly bleeding wound
"Its time to say goodbye, my friend" i said as tears poured out of my eyes furiously blurring my vision
Without thinking for another second, i pressed the trigger closing my eyes
I opened them again right as The bullet left the gun in one swift motion and hit her head
A sense of guilt spread across my body engulfing me as I looked at her with teary eyes, the feeling of guilt was very much visible in her eyes as she perished in darkness
Tears streamed down my face like a waterfall as i looked at my hands, the same hands holding the same gun i had just killed my best friend with
The blood on my hands reminded me of the time we vowed to each other to always stay together, as i looked back at her lifeless body laying straight, i realized I couldn't keep my promise
"I wish none of this had happened"
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Night We Met
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