What He Did (basically a Tre' story), chapter 1
It was 10:30 P. M. When Billie Joe and Adrienne finished tucking their kids into bed. Billie Joe made sure to hug, kiss, and tell both of them that he loved them a lot. As Billie and Adrienne walked back to their room, Billie wiped his jet black hair out of his eyes and lent in for a kiss, which Adrienne returned. They walked into their room and Adrienne got in bed, under the covers, and turned off the bedside light. Then, almost asleep already,
"Billie, I love you so much."
"I love you too, Adrienne, more than you'll ever know."
Tre' walked out onto his front porch, shutting the door behind him. It was a chilly October night, and he pulled his jacket shut as he got a chill down his spine. It sure fit the mood. Tre' got into his SUV, and put his keys into the ignition, laying his pistol in the seat beside him. He started up his SUV and drove off, but his mind wasn't on the road. He just couldn't believe that he was about to do this. The person that he was going to kill was basically his best friend in the world, but it was for a lot of other peoples good. He tried to convince himself of that, and even though it was true, he just couldn't convince himself.
Billie Joe, who was unable to sleep, got up and went downstairs to get himself a glass of water, when he saw that his kitchen door was open. He got a strange feeling, but went to shut it. As he wearily reached for the doorknob, though, a hand cupped over his mouth and an arm from being flew around his neck. Whoever had grabbed him backed up about 10 feet, and turned around so that they were both in complete darkness. And beside him being scared shitless, he could sense that the person behind him was about three times Billie's size, so Billie wasn't even about to try and fight back. Billie Joe's eyes darted around the room.
"Well," He thought." This defiantly won't help me go to sleep."
Tre parked in front of Billie's house, because the normally empty parking space in his driveway had a Lincoln Town car in it, and there was no other place for him to park.
"Fuck. I hope Billie doesn't have a friend over..."
Tre' reluctantly stepped out of his SUV with his pistol in his hand and walked around to the back to where the kitchen door was, because Tre' only had a key to this door. But his key wouldn't go to much use, because he saw that the Kitchen door was already open.
"That's weird," Tre' thought. "Mike and Adrienne are the only other ones with a key", and from the looks of it, Mike wasn't here, and the families black SUV was still here.
Tre' instantly got a bad feeling.
He walked inside and at a first look, he didn't see anything. But then something moved by the refrigerator.
"Billie Joe?" Tre' whispered, and wiping a tear from his eye, thinking about what he wad to do.
Two people emerged from the shadows; one had the other in some sort of a head lock. It was Billie Joe, and someone that he recognized from about a day ago, when this all started. This was Tre's chance! He could kill this person, and get it all over with, and not have to kill Billie!
Tre' steadied his gun, and shot. A loud shot echoed through the oversized house, along with a shrill scream. Someone headed for the door, and took off. Tre' walked over to where the person laid, crying. Tre' headed for the phone. What he was about to do might get him get trouble, but it was defiantly worth it
"Billie, I love you so much."
"I love you too, Adrienne, more than you'll ever know."
Tre' walked out onto his front porch, shutting the door behind him. It was a chilly October night, and he pulled his jacket shut as he got a chill down his spine. It sure fit the mood. Tre' got into his SUV, and put his keys into the ignition, laying his pistol in the seat beside him. He started up his SUV and drove off, but his mind wasn't on the road. He just couldn't believe that he was about to do this. The person that he was going to kill was basically his best friend in the world, but it was for a lot of other peoples good. He tried to convince himself of that, and even though it was true, he just couldn't convince himself.
Billie Joe, who was unable to sleep, got up and went downstairs to get himself a glass of water, when he saw that his kitchen door was open. He got a strange feeling, but went to shut it. As he wearily reached for the doorknob, though, a hand cupped over his mouth and an arm from being flew around his neck. Whoever had grabbed him backed up about 10 feet, and turned around so that they were both in complete darkness. And beside him being scared shitless, he could sense that the person behind him was about three times Billie's size, so Billie wasn't even about to try and fight back. Billie Joe's eyes darted around the room.
"Well," He thought." This defiantly won't help me go to sleep."
Tre parked in front of Billie's house, because the normally empty parking space in his driveway had a Lincoln Town car in it, and there was no other place for him to park.
"Fuck. I hope Billie doesn't have a friend over..."
Tre' reluctantly stepped out of his SUV with his pistol in his hand and walked around to the back to where the kitchen door was, because Tre' only had a key to this door. But his key wouldn't go to much use, because he saw that the Kitchen door was already open.
"That's weird," Tre' thought. "Mike and Adrienne are the only other ones with a key", and from the looks of it, Mike wasn't here, and the families black SUV was still here.
Tre' instantly got a bad feeling.
He walked inside and at a first look, he didn't see anything. But then something moved by the refrigerator.
"Billie Joe?" Tre' whispered, and wiping a tear from his eye, thinking about what he wad to do.
Two people emerged from the shadows; one had the other in some sort of a head lock. It was Billie Joe, and someone that he recognized from about a day ago, when this all started. This was Tre's chance! He could kill this person, and get it all over with, and not have to kill Billie!
Tre' steadied his gun, and shot. A loud shot echoed through the oversized house, along with a shrill scream. Someone headed for the door, and took off. Tre' walked over to where the person laid, crying. Tre' headed for the phone. What he was about to do might get him get trouble, but it was defiantly worth it
