Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge part 17

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Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge part 17

*Here's another part for you Killjoys... If your read it PLEASE comment. I'm starting to think that no one likes it and that I should stop. So if you do read this... ENJOY!*

Renee’s P.O.V
That night, I dreamed.
It started off as a lovely picnic in the park. The par looked familiar; it looked like the park near the city. A quiet place amongst the hustle of the city. The only thing was I wasn’t enjoying the picnic, Helena and Alex were. That was weird. Why was I dreaming about them? The dream went on. They were talking and laughing while enjoying their picnic lunch in the park.
All of a sudden I heard a rustle in the brush. I turned to see what the sound was. I saw a man dressed all in black he was holding some kind of black metal thing. I couldn’t see it very well. He was signalling something to someone across from wear we were standing in the brush. I looked over and saw another man who was also dressed in black.
The man closest lifted the metal thing up to his shoulder and pointed it at Helena. It was then that I realised that it was a rifle. Holy shit! That man was going to kill her. I screamed out to Helena and Alex but they continued to giggle and eat. I tried again, but they didn’t seem to hear me. I ran up to them and yelled. “You have got to get out of here now! There are people trying to kill you! Run!”
Still they didn’t hear me. I looked towards the first man who had his rifle at the ready.
Just as Alex was about to kiss Helena on the lips I heard a gunshot fire. I whipped my head around towards the man was now signalling to the other man again.
“Ahhh!” I heard someone yell. I looked at Alex he was holding Helena in his arms, whipping blood of his mouth. I looked at Helena and saw that she was covered on blood, a gunshot wound to her back where her heart was. No, not my best friend whom I loved as a dear sister.
Alex was now trying to wake her up. “Helena? Please don’t die Helena. Please. Wake up. Wake up! NOO!” I saw the sorrow in his eyes. He continued to wail in despair and scream for his lost lover to come back.
The second man was now readying his firearm. A second gunshot was heard. The sound rang in my ears. I looked back at Alex, he was also shot. I ran to him and kneeled down beside him. I looked at his wound, he was bleeding badly, but he was still alive. He rolled over in agony.
I heard a scream for somewhere nearby, I looked to see who it was. It was a lady walking her dog. She pulled out a cell phone and dialled a number. After she hung up she rushed over to us.
“Oh dear. Help is on the way. Just hang in there.” She said. After a minute I heard sirens.
By now Alex was very weak with loss of blood, He won’t make it.
Paramedics came rushing over with their equipment. One of them tanked the lady for calling them while the other was treating Alex, trying to get him to stay awake and stop the bleeding. The first paramedic checked Helena. Her vacant eyes were staring into nothing. At that moment I heard one of them say. “He’s dead. He just died.” He turned Alex’s body over so his face was up. I saw him. They were both dead. I started crying and yelling, begging for them both to came back to life. They were both covered in each other’s blood; they were both staring with vacant starless eyes.
No. Not them...
*Gasps* “It’s ok. It’s ok. It was just a dream, your safe now. Shh.” Helena was trying to comfort me.
She was hugging me tightly. “It’s ok.” She repeated.
“Helena. It was so horrible.” I said in a breathless voice.
“It’s not real. You’re awake now.” She said.
“Now Helena it felt real.” I told her.
“Well whatever it was I’m sure it was just a dream.”
“What time is it?” I asked.
“It’s 5:00 Monday morning. Come on lets go make coffee.” We both went into to the kitchen to make coffee.
There was something about that dream that felt like I was seeing. Like what happens when I can see outcomes in the future. Oh my. What I did see. Then that would mean that Helena and Alex, two of my closest friends, would die a horrible death. No. It was just a dream. I refuse for it to be real.
“Renee. You know how we’re reporting your ex for domestic violence.” Said Helena.
“Yeah. What about it?”
“Well how about we call a lawyer? It would help us get a hearing to sort all this mess out.”
“Yeah, that would be great!” I was still very grateful to have Helena help me in my time of need.
It was now 8:00 and we were getting ready to go to the lawyer’s office to talk with one of the lawyers about my problem. I hope that motherf***er of an ex gets what he deserves...

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