“I’m sorry!”
“Dammit Kaylee!”
He smacks her across the face. She falls to the floor like a broken doll. Tumbling over herself as if she was floating into space.
“Well I can’t do anything about it!”
“Kaylee isn’t it always your fault!”
“STOP!!” she cries from her heap on the floor.
Foot to the head. Cracking. Blood spots on the white tiled floor. Tears over flowing her eyes like rain from the November sky.
“I don’t need you! I dont need anybody!” she was loosing blood. Her blood spilled on the floor. Deep. Red.
Derek comes rushing in.
“What is going on!? KAYLEE OH …God..”
Silence. Screaming. Blood spots. Banging. Cracking. Cursing. Crashing.
Where is John? He is gone.
Where is Derek? He is here to save you.
Derek scoops Kaylee up in his arms and cradles her like a baby.
No more John.
No more John.