You better back your shit up, chapter 11
Billie trembled, Adi had a look in her eye that he had never seen before, it made him terrified, this defiantly wasn't the Adi he had known and loved, she had changed, changed into some psychotic killer lunatic, a bunny boiler. One answer circled his mind and it made a cold shiver run through his exhausted body... she knew.
"Adi... how did..?"
"Last year, me and Brittany were planning on surprising you one year in Atlanta, we waited outside your hotel room, listening and we heard... " Adi broke off she looked down at her feet, and for a second, she returned to her old self. Billie felt sick, she had heard through the door, it explains her file for divorce, explains her not speaking to him since then, until today.
"But Adi... why? Why all this? I still love you."
Adi's head snapped up, her eyes burning, "You don't know the meaning of the word." she spat advancing on her ex husband with a snarl. Billie cowered on the bed, staring at the pilers in her hand, his mind jumped to Brittany...
"You killed Brittany!" He yelled,
Adi smiled, "She was going to help me do this, then backed out at the last minute, she threatened to tell the police, what was I gonna do? Let her?"
Billie sswallowed at the aggressive but passive tone in her voice, it didn't effect her, the fact that she had killed Brittany made Billie Joe realise he wasn't going to survive the night.
"Adi... Adrienne, what has happened to you?"
"WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME? Well, for a fucking start I find that the husband that I loved with all my heart didn't love me... "
"Adi... "
"HE LOVED HIS FUCKING BANDMATES MORE!" Adi pulled a hand gun from her pocket and advanced, shaking hysterically towards Billie Joe, sobbing uncontroablly she screamed,
"THIS IS FOR YOU BREAKING MY FUCKING HEART... "
"ADI NO!" Tre and a bloody Mike had appeared at the door. Tre ran forward to grab the gun form Adrienne's hand but she swung round and pointed it at him. He backed off, hands held high in defence,
"You get away from me you bastard, it was your fault, you took him away form me... you... "
"Adi." The woman turned to Mike who was propped against the door frame,
"Adi, don't do this, please... "
"You're the same Mike, you don't have any right to speak to me... "
"That's true, but you killed my fiancé... "
"That's not my fault if she can live in a lie, that her fiancé doesn't love her he loves his fucking band mates... "
"Adi I do love you... "Billie spoke softly as she turned to face him,
"I'm sorry Bill, I still love you, but what you did to me means that we can't live in the same world anymore... "
The gun fired.
Mike looked out the window, it had become suddenly a lot darker, the shadows cast form the trees outside lay across the body of someone he had once loved, he looked at Tre, he was white as a sheet, and Mike knew that he was hiding something. The drummer scratched the side of his nose and inhaled sharply. Neither of them could quite believe what had just happened, the whole thing was a nightmare, they watched as Billie's body lay encased In Adrienne's, the sounds of sobbing rang in the air. Mike slowly walked over to the creator of those sounds,
"Come on' Bill, lets call the cops."
Billie sat in silence in the kitchen of the house where Adrienne lay dead upstairs. He felt sick, she was a bitch; she killed herself knowing full way that he would live with that image the rest of his life. She may have turned psychotic but she knew the effect that it would have on him. The only woman he'll ever love, the mother of his children had shot herself to get back at him and his relations with Tre and Mike. The police had arrived and were walking past the singer who sat as if time had stopped still, his only movement was when his eyes rolled to watch Mike and Tre go outside.
Mike turned to his drummer,
"What is it Tre?"
"I... I have something to tell you and I am ready for you to never speak to me again as a consequence... "
"What?"
Tre took a deep breathe and darted his eyes to the floor,
"Adi didn't kill Brittany... she made me do it."
Mike inhaled, he looked into the yes of his former friend the glanced through the window at the broken Billie Joe... how the hell where they going to get through this?
FINI.
"Adi... how did..?"
"Last year, me and Brittany were planning on surprising you one year in Atlanta, we waited outside your hotel room, listening and we heard... " Adi broke off she looked down at her feet, and for a second, she returned to her old self. Billie felt sick, she had heard through the door, it explains her file for divorce, explains her not speaking to him since then, until today.
"But Adi... why? Why all this? I still love you."
Adi's head snapped up, her eyes burning, "You don't know the meaning of the word." she spat advancing on her ex husband with a snarl. Billie cowered on the bed, staring at the pilers in her hand, his mind jumped to Brittany...
"You killed Brittany!" He yelled,
Adi smiled, "She was going to help me do this, then backed out at the last minute, she threatened to tell the police, what was I gonna do? Let her?"
Billie sswallowed at the aggressive but passive tone in her voice, it didn't effect her, the fact that she had killed Brittany made Billie Joe realise he wasn't going to survive the night.
"Adi... Adrienne, what has happened to you?"
"WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME? Well, for a fucking start I find that the husband that I loved with all my heart didn't love me... "
"Adi... "
"HE LOVED HIS FUCKING BANDMATES MORE!" Adi pulled a hand gun from her pocket and advanced, shaking hysterically towards Billie Joe, sobbing uncontroablly she screamed,
"THIS IS FOR YOU BREAKING MY FUCKING HEART... "
"ADI NO!" Tre and a bloody Mike had appeared at the door. Tre ran forward to grab the gun form Adrienne's hand but she swung round and pointed it at him. He backed off, hands held high in defence,
"You get away from me you bastard, it was your fault, you took him away form me... you... "
"Adi." The woman turned to Mike who was propped against the door frame,
"Adi, don't do this, please... "
"You're the same Mike, you don't have any right to speak to me... "
"That's true, but you killed my fiancé... "
"That's not my fault if she can live in a lie, that her fiancé doesn't love her he loves his fucking band mates... "
"Adi I do love you... "Billie spoke softly as she turned to face him,
"I'm sorry Bill, I still love you, but what you did to me means that we can't live in the same world anymore... "
The gun fired.
Mike looked out the window, it had become suddenly a lot darker, the shadows cast form the trees outside lay across the body of someone he had once loved, he looked at Tre, he was white as a sheet, and Mike knew that he was hiding something. The drummer scratched the side of his nose and inhaled sharply. Neither of them could quite believe what had just happened, the whole thing was a nightmare, they watched as Billie's body lay encased In Adrienne's, the sounds of sobbing rang in the air. Mike slowly walked over to the creator of those sounds,
"Come on' Bill, lets call the cops."
Billie sat in silence in the kitchen of the house where Adrienne lay dead upstairs. He felt sick, she was a bitch; she killed herself knowing full way that he would live with that image the rest of his life. She may have turned psychotic but she knew the effect that it would have on him. The only woman he'll ever love, the mother of his children had shot herself to get back at him and his relations with Tre and Mike. The police had arrived and were walking past the singer who sat as if time had stopped still, his only movement was when his eyes rolled to watch Mike and Tre go outside.
Mike turned to his drummer,
"What is it Tre?"
"I... I have something to tell you and I am ready for you to never speak to me again as a consequence... "
"What?"
Tre took a deep breathe and darted his eyes to the floor,
"Adi didn't kill Brittany... she made me do it."
Mike inhaled, he looked into the yes of his former friend the glanced through the window at the broken Billie Joe... how the hell where they going to get through this?
FINI.
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