Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 70


    He groans in pain, his skin already turning a lighter  shade. “ke? ke please stay with me.” I cried


    looking  down at him as I twisted my hands to get free.


    The ropes bite into my flesh yet I do not give up. With a  shaky finger he touches his chest and pulls it


    away to  examine the blood.


    He peers up at me, his face in pain. “I really wished I  could’ve kissed you onest time before I go.” He


    gasped out. The blood was pooling around him.


    I shake my head and sobbed louder. “Please.” I begged  watching him grow weaker at the loss of


    blood.


    ” I love you Ashley.” His eyes rolled back behind his head  and he slumped face first on the floor beside


    me. His  body was so close to my feet yet I felt that we were at a  distance.


    My eyes widen as a loud cry leaves my lips. “ke!” I  scream looking down at his still body. “Oh God


    please  please.” I choked out. I can’t lose him.


    “Well that was romantic! Confessing your love before  you die? Priceless.” Shelly cackles walking over


    to us. I  red at her, wishing that I could kill her just by staring.


    “Stay away from him.” I roared. The chair shakes as I shift  around.


    Her face frowned into mock sympathy. “This must hurt  to see your lover dying at your feet while you


    can’t do  anything about it. Such life wasted.” She sighs and peers  down at him.


    “And here I was looking forward to ying with him.”  She pouts.


    “Leave him alone Shelly it’s me you’re after.” I snap.


    She looks at me and smirks as she rises to her feet. “Too  bad I won’t see you guys in action like I


    nned. I really  wanted so badly to snap some more photos to send to  your dear father.” She


    cackles.


    My stomach drops understanding why she wanted ke  here. She would’ve forced us to have sex.


    She had lost  her mind.


    She peers down at ke her expression changing to  longing. My stomach rolls in unease not liking


    the way  she looks at him.


    “I was looking forward to getting a piece of that meat  you love so much.” She looks at me and giggles.


    “The way he F*cked you like his life depended on it was  hot. I wanted to feel that piece of meat


    pounding into  me too.” She sighs in longing.


    “It has been so long since I have gotten a good  pounding. I mean he must’ve been good for how he


    had  you moaning so loudly.” Sheughs.


    Bile rose in my throat but I swallowed it back down. This  was a game and I just needed to y my


    cards right. I  needed to. I have to save ke. The longer I listen to this  crazy bitch the more he’s


    dying. I need to quicken.


    So I schooled my features and stared at her with fake  happiness”You can still have that. Untie me and


    let me  fix ke up then he’d be ready to show you how good  he can be.” I whispered. I hoped she


    was crazy enough to  fall for my words.


    God I just needed to know if he was still alive.


    Tears are still rolling down my cheeks as I thought of the  possibility of losing ke. I would rather die


    at his side  than not fight to save him.


    “Come on Shelly the longer we wait, the longer you can’t  get what you want.” I try so hard to keep the


    resentment  from my voice.


    She sucks in her bottom lip and has the nerve to look  like she was contemting. “Do you promise


    you’ll not  try anything funny?”


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    My eyes flicker to the gun and I shake my head. “You’re  the one in charge, remember?”


    She wiggles the gun and smacks her lip. “You’re right,  I’m the one in charge.” She giggles. She really


    was sick.


    She sighs then walks over to me, she reaches forward  and puts some of my dark tresses behind my


    ears. “If  you try anything dollface, I’ll make sure I send your body  parts to your parents as a gift.” She


    laughs and blows a  kiss.


    I refrain from cringing. I just needed to y her game.  Just better. “I won’t try anything Shelly. Just


    untie me so  I can stop the bleeding so you can have him up and  ready as soon as possible.” I let fake


    innocence leak from  my voice.


    She nods and bends down to untie the bonds that  restrained my feet. I wanted to kick her in the face


    and  hope to break all her teeth but I thought better of it.


    She had a gun and she could kill me in an instant before  I even get to ke.


    She stands up and then goes around me.


    “Those ropes are pretty tight huh dollface?” She  questions. I hear her dig into the drawer behind her


    then  feel the sharp de of the scissors as it cuts the rope.


    I don’t linger on the feeling of relief when the tight ropes  fall away from my wrist. Immediately I fall to


    my knees  beside ke hugging his back as I cried into his shirt. I  didn’t care that his blood was


    soaking my t-shirt.


    I press my finger to his pulse and relief washes over me.  He still had a pulse which meant he was still


    alive. I cried  of relief kissing his cheek. I bring my lips to his ears.


    “I promise I’ll get help baby. Stay in there. I love you.” I  whispered for him only.


    “Okay okay enough with the love shit. Hurry up, stop the  bleeding so he can awaken for our fun.”


    Shelly grumbles.


    I bite my lip so I’d not tell her anything she’d not like. I  nod pulling away from ke and lifting up his


    white  shirt. Tears filled my eyes as I saw the wound. It was  bleeding nonstop and I was afraid it was


    fatal.


    I turn to Shelly. “I need alcohol and something to pull  out the bullet that is still in there.” I needed


    alcohol yes  but there was no bullet in there.


    It went straight through his flesh. I just needed her to  leave us for a few seconds so I coulde up


    with a  n.


    “I have alcohol dollface but I don’t have anything to take  out a bullet close by. Use your fingers to pull it


    out.” She  said as I heard her open a draw.


    I look up at my bag that I knew my phone was still in. I  hear her walk over to us, her footsteps stopping


    in front  of us.


    I looked at her as she ced the scissors on the counter.  Then outstretched hands that held the bottle


    of liquor.


    “Well aren’t you going to take it?” She teases, shaking  the bottle.


    My eyes flicker to the gun she still held in her hand.


    I needed to get ke to a hospital soon. I was not going  to lose the guy I loved because a maniac


    decided she  wanted revenge on my parents.


    I reach up, grasp the bottle and without giving her a  chance to think, stand up and push my body


    roughly to  hers. The bottle falls and scatters on the floor. She  gasped in shock as she stumbled into


    the draws.


    I raise my fist punching her square on the face like how  ke taught me. I hear the gun fall to the floor


    with a  clink. I continued to punch her anywhere I could.


    I hear the satisfying crack of her nose as I m my  forehead on the delicate bone. “You brat!” Shelly


    screeched trying to fight me off. There is no hope for  her, I was not only fighting for my life but ke’s.


    I will  not fail him.


    I feel her nails scratch the surface of my face as she ws  at it. I don’t give up pummeling her until she


    gasps out  in pain. I grunt when I feel her fingers enter my eyes  temporarily blinding me as I stumble


    back into a draw.


    My palms search at the back of me as I blink to clear my  vision. When my vision clears Shelly is


    already aiming the  gun towards me. My fingers clutch the handle of the  scissors behind me as she


    pulls the trigger.


    My eyes widen in shock at the intense pain in my  abdomen. I feel air leave my lungs and my eyes


    quickly


    dart towards ke. I promised him I’d get help. I will not  fail him. I cannot give up on our freedom.


    I clutched the scissors tightly and with all the power I  could muster I ran towards her. Her eyes


    widened, not  expecting me to still be standing. She raises the gun  again but doesn’t have time to pull


    the trigger before I  plunge the scissors into her stomach.


    She gasps, dropping the gun as I pull the scissors again  only to plunge it back into her flesh. I cried in


    pain  stabbing her over and over as she clings to me. “I-I” She  gasped slumping to the floor as I pulled


    out the scissors  that gleamed with blood.


    I stared at her lifeless form as I clutched my stomach  where I currently was bleeding out. My vision is


    blurry as  I walk sloppily to my bag and dig through it until I  retrieve my phone. I quickly began to dial


    9-1-1 as I felt  my body weaken.


    “9-1-1 What is your emergency?” The woman asked. I put  her on speaker as my lips part to speak.


    “Please send help.” I whispered weakly feeling my  tongue grow heavy as I found it now difficult to


    breathe.  I gasps slumping to the floor.


    “Ma’am your location please?” She asked frantically as  my vision turned to nothing but darkness.