ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 6/1/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Taboo
Author: FrankSinner
... yourself, it gives you actual closure. And the longer you sit here and wait, the worse it will get, which works for me because you deserve to suffer. How am I supposed to dance with him with a fucking hole in my foot?!" Carly's temper flared, her facing getting red hot, but part of her smiling as it was all over now. Once Jade was dead, she could sink the body in the ocean, plant the note on the island, and have her happy ending with Freddie. "I've never been much of a dancer..." Both girls looked over their shoulder at Freddie, still clad only in boxers, but brandishing the small pistol now, leading to two very different reactions from the two women. "H... How?" Carly stammered, wide eyed. "That kiss was more than I could have ever hoped for," he replied, moving between Jade and Carly, keeping the gun trained on her. "It's time for this to end Carly. You're going to rot in prison for what you've done. But maybe they'll give you the help you need." "I don't need help!" she screamed, running towards him to attack him, but he dodged her. "Everything I did, I did for love! For us!" "There is no us!" he shouted back. "I love Jade, and that's it! There will never be an 'us,' Carly! "There will be in a minute!" Carly said through gritted teeth as she reached towards Jade and pulled the screwdriver out of her thigh. BANG! Carly had only gotten half an inch of the tool from Jade's leg when the shot rang out. It ...
... scared her more than anything, but slowly she began to feel something else. Deep in her stomach. Pain. Shooting, burning pain. She stared wide eyed at him for a few seconds unable to process that he would actually hurt her. Until she looked at the red all over her hands and her nightgown, it still seemed surreal. "You... don't really... love me?" she said, her voice wavering as she propped herself up on the tree. A terror grew in her eyes that this truly could have been all for nothing. "Did you... ever care about me?" "Of course I did," he said, lowering the weapon. "We were friends for twenty years, but-" "Then there's still hope..." she said with a half-smile before rushing Freddie who narrowly dodged her, but realized too late that she wasn't his tar-get. "Noo!" he cried out, but it was too late. Carly launched herself from the rocky cliff into the water below. But as Freddie heard the subtle thud, he stared in horror as she missed by inches, barely splashing in the low tide, her body now still on the rocks below. "Please... please tell me that cunt... is fucking dead," Jade managed as he rushed to her side. "She didn't make the jump..." he said, shaking his head. He wanted her to get help. She needed help. But right now, Jade needed it more. "You're not bleeding out, are you?" "No..." she whispered, knowing her dress was completely ruined, a testament to the state of everything in her life. ...