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No Relief~ Chapter 2


~ALEC~

  Alec walked into the living room of his girlfriend, Nikki. May 11th, and it was their 2 year anniversary. He couldn't wait to wrap his arms around her, kiss her, and just make her feel special for the whole day. He couldn't and has never been more happy. 
  He stepped in the room. and to his surprise, he saw the worst possible thing imaginable: Nikki and another guy. Bare naked. On her couch. Doing the one thing that could make his heart sink so low he feel to his knees and sobbed at the sight of it. 
  By this time the guy she was with had ran out the backdoor of her house in a poor attempt to not be noticed. 
She began to say "I can expla-" "WHAT THE HECK!?!" he shouted, with tears streaming down his face. "WHY WOULD YOU-" he stopped himself. To speak the words would just break his heart even further. He just sighed, let out his final "I see how it is... Forget you.", and slammed the door on his way out. 
He ran back to his car while trying to hold back even more tears. He drove. There was the turn he had to make to get back home. He skipped it. He kept driving. Further and further. Faster and faster. 
  He knew exactly what he was going to do. The only thing he could do. 
  In his eyes, his life was over. The pain of this and all of the other troubles in his life that he had to deal with was unbearable by now. Only solution: suicide... 
  He drove on and on. In search of a bridge. 
   None in sight. So he settled to stop and pulled his car over on the side of the rode. He went to the back seat of his car. Unlocking the storage compartment. Open.  He reaches in and grabs a heavy metal object. A gun... 
  He locks all the doors of his car. Sitting in the back seat. He puts the gun to his arm. Shoots it. A huge jolt of pain. "AHH!" Alec yelled. He touched the wound. Blood on his hand. He wrote a message on one of the windows... 
  He grabbed the gun again. He pressed it against his head. He pulled the trigger with a BANG! He knocked out. 
...DEAD... 
  The cops pulled over behind the strange blue car. For some reason the car has been siting here for 3 days now. And their have been some concerns with drivers. 
One cop got out of the car. Walking towards the other car... and saw it. 

IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED??? I HOPE YOUR SATISFIED!!! 

...written in blood on the window...

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