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AHHHH I LOVE YOU THIS ONE IS ONE OF MY FAVS

5, 4, 3, 2, 1 (D.S)

Requested? Nope!!

Summary: surprise!!

*WARNING: DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU DO NOT LIKE READING ABOUT DEATH/VIOLENCE!!! IT IS GRUESOME AND DARK DO NOT READ IT IF YOU CANT HANDLE IT AND DONT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO GUN USE* YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

Word Count: 1.6k

A/n: Okay so I am writing a HUGE disclaimer and note for this one folks! SO, I am aware Daniel would never do something like this, obviously he is a literal angel, I know this. I am posting this SOLELY AND PURELY FOR FICTIONAL AND ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES!!!!! I’m a criminology major so I study true crime a lot and wanted to write something original and kinda dark for Halloween time! I. AM. NOT ROMANTICIZING DEATH!!! I have been told this before on other imagines I have written, I’m not a fucking idiot, I know there is nothing “beautiful” about fucking murder god damn it. So if you don’t like it, don’t read it, and don’t slide into my asks criticizing me about my creative expression through this FICTIONAL story. Thank you, enjoy :) Happy spooky month

You shut your eyes as your shallow breath loudly escaped your parted lips, your hands shaking as you felt the cold metal against your temple.

“Please,” you whispered, trying to move but were pulled back before you could go any further.

“Shut up! Just shut up!” he snapped, his anger filling the room as he inhaled deeply, pushing the side of the object to your head, making you wince.

You sat there frozen, unsure whether you were so scared you couldn’t move, or if you had come to expect your fate that was now staring you in the face.

“5…” he started, your breath hitching in your throat as you mouthed the next number yourself.

“4…3…2…1″

Bang

You were dead.

Your body collapsed to the floor, the thick crimson liquid beginning to pool around your now indented head, your limbs spread out beside you.

Daniel let out a gasp as he dropped to his knees, holding your lifeless body in his arms, the gun dropping beside him, the sound deafening as it bounced against the hard wood floor of your bedroom.

“What did I do?” he asked himself, his voice barely audible as he held you tighter, a single tear leaking from the corner of his bright blue eye, landing on your cheek that still appeared to be red and lively.

“What have I done?” he asked again, placing you back down as he picked up the gun, rummaging around for somewhere to put it, anywhere. How could he have done this? To someone he loved.

As he rushed downstairs, he heard the door open, stopping him in his tracks. He slowly looked over his shoulder to see the person who made his blood boil, hair messy and eyebrows furrowed as he searched for you.

“Daniel? Bud can we talk?” he asked as he approached him, his gaze remaining downward as he tried to find the courage to look his best friend in the eyes.

“You…” Daniel started, the words seeping through his clenched teeth, “you did this”

“Oh my god, you said no one was coming home,” you gasped as you flipped off the covers, rushing to pick up your clothes from the floor.

“I didn’t think anyone would!” Jack defended, doing the same as you.

“Jack?” you heard a familiar voice call.

“DANIEL?” you whispered to him, panic filling your voice.

“It’s fine just play it cool hurry up,” Jack told you as he went to open the door, trying not to look suspicious as you smoothed out your hair and your clothes, plastering a smile on your face when you saw your boyfriend.

“Y/n? What are you doing here?” he asked, raising his eyebrows as his gaze shifted between you and Jack.

“Jack was just helping me with something,” you shrugged, kissing Daniel’s cheek as you tried to play it off as best as you could. You knew what you were doing was horrible, but he couldn’t find out. Not yet.

“I’m heading home, you coming with?” you asked.

“Yeah, sounds good,” Daniel said quietly, a look of slight confusion still present on his face.

“I just need to grab my bag,” you told him as you walked back to Jack’s room, bending down to pick up your bra that you didn’t have time to put back on.

“Is that yours?” you heard Daniel ask sharply from behind you.

You froze in place, not knowing what to say. You were caught

“You’ve been fucking Jack? My best friend?” Daniel accused.

“Daniel I-”

“I can’t believe this!” he screamed, throwing his hands up.

“Look let’s talk about this at home we’re not gonna fight here,” you hissed, grabbing his arm out of habit but felt him pull away sharply as he walked out the door, not speaking another word to you as he drove home.

You had no idea what was going on through his mind in that moment, but if you did, it could have saved you.

You walked into the house trailing behind Daniel, shame filling your body as you stepped inside, shutting the door behind you.

“Daniel I’m so sorry,” you started, unable to look him in the eyes, “I know it was wrong, and I shouldn’t have done it. I didn’t know how to tell you, I didn’t know how to come to terms with my feelings and it was so wrong to you on so many levels,” you began, trying to explain as best as you could even though you knew there was nothing that could justify what you did today, and what you had been doing.

“I can’t believe you would do this to me,” he seethed, his fists clenching at his side as he looked at you, his face flushing red.

“You ruined this, Y/n, you fucking ruined everything we had!” he screamed, making you step back and shrink into yourself, not used to him raising his voice, especially at you.

“I know I did Daniel I-I’m so sorry, I know you can’t forgive me,” you whispered, barely able to choke out the words as you tried to hold back your tears.

“You’re right, I can’t,” he muttered under his breath.

“I’m gonna kill you.”

“Daniel I know I fucked up, you never have to talk to me again,” you reasoned, not trying to save him, but trying to convey how guilty you felt for what you did.

“Why would you do this? You were mine, Y/n, how am I supposed to let you be with anyone else?” he asked, shouting once again.

“I don’t know why I did. I don’t. Maybe I felt lonely, and Jack was there for me when you weren’t,” you mumbled.

“BULLSHIT!” Daniel yelled, “you can’t be with him, I can’t let you.”

“How can you live with yourself?” he asked as he walked away for a few moments, and you were unaware as to what he was doing. Assuming he was going to cool down, you waiting in the hallway, not exactly sure what to do.

He walked back towards you at a faster pace, his breathing shallow as you noticed a small object had appeared in his right hand.

You breath caught in your throat when you noticed what it was, Daniel pointing it towards you.

You stepped back as you raised your hands up in front of your face, trying to process what was unfolding in front of you.

“Danny where-where’d you get that,” you breathed loudly, stepping back consistently as he walked towards you.

“Doesn’t matter,” he spat, “how could you?”

“Daniel, put it down,” you said sternly, reaching out to him put pulling away when he moved quickly.

“You can’t live with this, you can’t.”

“Daniel you’re being insane,” you cried, trying to reason with him.

“I’m insane? Me? You slept with Jack!” he yelled.

“And that merits this?!” you yelled back.

You realized reasoning was not going to work, so you sprinted for the door, being caught by the arm before you could get out, Daniel pushing your shoulders down until you were on the ground.

Your breath was shaky as you tried to reason with him again.

“Daniel I said I was sorry, you’ll never have to see me again,” you cried.

“You’re right about that, I’m making sure of it.”

“Stop! Put it down!” you shrieked as you tried to get away, Daniel pulling you back, his reflexes too fast in comparison to yours.

“You’re not getting away,” he breathed calmly, the metal of the barrel connecting with the thin skin of your temple, pressing against it.

“You’re dead, Y/n”

“I did what?” Jack asked, putting his hands up defensively as he approached his friend.

“This is all your fault? How could you let her do that? How could you agree?” Daniel asked, shoving Jack against the wall, the loud noise echoing throughout the otherwise silent house.

“I’m sorry,” was all Jack could muster, earning a punch from Daniel.

“FUCK YOU! You took her away from me!” Daniel screamed, his anger turning into tears as he collapsed to the ground, the gun falling out of his hand.

“Oh my god,” Jack whispered to himself, inaudible to Daniel. Jack kicked it across the room, hoping Daniel wouldn’t notice, but his head shot up again almost instantly.

“What did you do, Daniel?” Jack asked quietly, taking a step towards where he knew your bedroom was, walking around his best friend without looking at him.

“You did this,” Daniel retorted, “this is your fault.”

He felt as though he was dreaming, not walking in present time. Everything moved slowly as he walked down the halls, the cream colored walls seeming lifeless now, the shadows crawling across the four walls sending shivers up his spine.

Jack’s hand hesitated by the door handle before slowly opening it, revealing your body sprawled across the ground.

Jack stopped breathing momentarily as he took in the scene, your lifeless body in front of him when he had just seen you hours before.

His hand shot up to cover his mouth, trying to hold back from vomiting, traumatized by what he was seeing. Jack pulled out his phone to dial 911, his hands shaking to the point where he dropped his phone on the ground.

When Jack turned around, Daniel was in front of him, the object he had just used to kill you pointing towards him, his vision focused on it completely.

“Daniel, you can’t do this, what are you doing right now?” Jack asked.

“I can’t live on the same planet as you. You disgust me,” Daniel spat, pushing Jack backwards into the room towards your body, Jack’s vision becoming blurry with fear and tears.

“Daniel, just think about what you’re doing right now, what you did.”

“I don’t care,” Daniel said, “you’re next.”

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#i used to be such a better writer #lol #this fic slaps

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