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Wendy's point of view:
after he left I laid in my bed all day. My pillows smelt like him and I didn't want to leave the spot where I was with him last. I tried to occupy my day with t.v or sleep but I just couldn't tear my thoughts away from him and how much I needed him. I had to get him back but I knew I needed help. Once again I found myself picking up my cell phone and searching through those old numbers.
I got out of bed and called my cousin, the only member of my family that knew I was alive. He agreed to come over after he got off work that night.
I found myself sitting in my kitchen with a glass of wine chain smoking cigarettes and listening to those old smiths tapes again, when there was a knock at my door.
I got up and looked through the peep hole and smiled when I saw my cousin.
"Patrick!!" I smiled and hugged him when he walked in. He hugged me back before walking to the couch and taking a seat.
"So Wendy, what's wrong?" he asked as he looked up at me.
I sighed and sat beside him as I told him what had happened the past few days. When I was finished he sighed and looked over at me.
"Are you sure you wanna get involved with all this again?" he whispered
I nodded slowly "I can't live without him Patrick, I love him to much to let him go again."
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed."Well then, let's come up with a plan"
he spent the next few days with me at my house and helped me devise a plan to get peter away from Beth. On the fourth day he was here I found myself sitting on the floor of my apartment drinking and laughing with three boys that I thought I would never be in the same room with again.
It was me, Joe, Patrick and another friend or should I say partner in crime, named Andy.
I laughed as Andy told a joke that made Joe spit his vodka out on Patrick.
As my eyes wandered to each laughing boy in front of me I sighed as I realized that for the first time in years I felt like things were gonna be ok. We were gonna get peter back and I was finally gonna get my happy ending. I felt so good around these boys that I didn't even have to turn to drugs to wake me up during the day and put me to sleep at night. Before we all headed off to bed that night we went over the plan once more. Just as we did every night before bed. I said a final goodnight to them and headed to my room. It was dark and I couldn't see a thing I stepped on a few things and whispered a few curse words as I headed to my night stand to turn on a light. Before I reached it a lighter clicked and out of the corner of my eye I saw a cigarette being lit. I swallowed hard and turned on the light. I turned to face a woman who looked about as old as me with long wavy brown hair. She had dark eyes and the were heavily outlined with dark eyeliner. She stood up and took a drag off of her cigarette.
"Hello Wendy" when she spoke her voice sounded venomous and it sent chills up my spine.
I swallowed hard and looked her up and down. "Who the fuck are you" I replied harshly
"oh Wendy, you know who I am." she smirked and picked up a picture of me and peter I had on my desk. "I'm the girl who has what you want, and what your never gonna get back"
my heart stopped as I realized she could of heard everything we said about the plan.
"What the fuck do you want with me?" I played stupid. I wasn't about to come right out and say I know you're here cause I killed your uncle.
She walked over to me and exhaled her smoke into my face.
"I'm here to make you an offer"she threw her cigarette on the floor and snuffed it out with the toe of her stiletto heels.
"What kind of offer?" I asked as I prepared myself for whatever she may try to do.
"Leave town and you live" she said calmly.
I could of agreed, I could of just pretended to agree just to get rid of her, but instead I decided to be stupid.
"I'm not going anywhere" I whispered "no fucking way"
I could see the anger rise in her from being told no. she grabbed my wrist and before I could react twisted it back and had me doubled over in pain.
"You're a very stupid girl Wendy" she hissed "I can see why so many people wanted you dead"
I winced and bit my lip hard so I wouldn't cry out in pain.
"You done a lot of stupid shit Wendy, and the one thing I want to do is kill you. I'd love to put a bullet right between your eyes and go home fuck your precious peter. But for some reason your worth more alive than you are dead."
I felt my head start spinning and I knew if she didn't let go soon I was gonna pass out from the pain.
"So fuck your little plan gorgeous, your coming home with me"
she had heard the plan. I sighed and looked up at her before managing to speak
"fuck you" I mumbled before my body went limp and I blacked out.
after he left I laid in my bed all day. My pillows smelt like him and I didn't want to leave the spot where I was with him last. I tried to occupy my day with t.v or sleep but I just couldn't tear my thoughts away from him and how much I needed him. I had to get him back but I knew I needed help. Once again I found myself picking up my cell phone and searching through those old numbers.
I got out of bed and called my cousin, the only member of my family that knew I was alive. He agreed to come over after he got off work that night.
I found myself sitting in my kitchen with a glass of wine chain smoking cigarettes and listening to those old smiths tapes again, when there was a knock at my door.
I got up and looked through the peep hole and smiled when I saw my cousin.
"Patrick!!" I smiled and hugged him when he walked in. He hugged me back before walking to the couch and taking a seat.
"So Wendy, what's wrong?" he asked as he looked up at me.
I sighed and sat beside him as I told him what had happened the past few days. When I was finished he sighed and looked over at me.
"Are you sure you wanna get involved with all this again?" he whispered
I nodded slowly "I can't live without him Patrick, I love him to much to let him go again."
He ran a hand through his hair and sighed."Well then, let's come up with a plan"
he spent the next few days with me at my house and helped me devise a plan to get peter away from Beth. On the fourth day he was here I found myself sitting on the floor of my apartment drinking and laughing with three boys that I thought I would never be in the same room with again.
It was me, Joe, Patrick and another friend or should I say partner in crime, named Andy.
I laughed as Andy told a joke that made Joe spit his vodka out on Patrick.
As my eyes wandered to each laughing boy in front of me I sighed as I realized that for the first time in years I felt like things were gonna be ok. We were gonna get peter back and I was finally gonna get my happy ending. I felt so good around these boys that I didn't even have to turn to drugs to wake me up during the day and put me to sleep at night. Before we all headed off to bed that night we went over the plan once more. Just as we did every night before bed. I said a final goodnight to them and headed to my room. It was dark and I couldn't see a thing I stepped on a few things and whispered a few curse words as I headed to my night stand to turn on a light. Before I reached it a lighter clicked and out of the corner of my eye I saw a cigarette being lit. I swallowed hard and turned on the light. I turned to face a woman who looked about as old as me with long wavy brown hair. She had dark eyes and the were heavily outlined with dark eyeliner. She stood up and took a drag off of her cigarette.
"Hello Wendy" when she spoke her voice sounded venomous and it sent chills up my spine.
I swallowed hard and looked her up and down. "Who the fuck are you" I replied harshly
"oh Wendy, you know who I am." she smirked and picked up a picture of me and peter I had on my desk. "I'm the girl who has what you want, and what your never gonna get back"
my heart stopped as I realized she could of heard everything we said about the plan.
"What the fuck do you want with me?" I played stupid. I wasn't about to come right out and say I know you're here cause I killed your uncle.
She walked over to me and exhaled her smoke into my face.
"I'm here to make you an offer"she threw her cigarette on the floor and snuffed it out with the toe of her stiletto heels.
"What kind of offer?" I asked as I prepared myself for whatever she may try to do.
"Leave town and you live" she said calmly.
I could of agreed, I could of just pretended to agree just to get rid of her, but instead I decided to be stupid.
"I'm not going anywhere" I whispered "no fucking way"
I could see the anger rise in her from being told no. she grabbed my wrist and before I could react twisted it back and had me doubled over in pain.
"You're a very stupid girl Wendy" she hissed "I can see why so many people wanted you dead"
I winced and bit my lip hard so I wouldn't cry out in pain.
"You done a lot of stupid shit Wendy, and the one thing I want to do is kill you. I'd love to put a bullet right between your eyes and go home fuck your precious peter. But for some reason your worth more alive than you are dead."
I felt my head start spinning and I knew if she didn't let go soon I was gonna pass out from the pain.
"So fuck your little plan gorgeous, your coming home with me"
she had heard the plan. I sighed and looked up at her before managing to speak
"fuck you" I mumbled before my body went limp and I blacked out.
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