24 tout le monde meurt

June 21, 20191:05 am*mature content

"Moon? Moon? Moon, where are you? You can come out now, everything is alright. Moon? Moon?"

Serena was out of the palace for hours. She signaled for Moon to escape and hopes that she would run a safe distance away and come back to Serena. Unfortunately, Moon was no where to be seen. This isn't what Serena had hoped to happened, not one bit. Did Moon get kidnapped? She had a gun in her pocket, and she wasn't afraid to use it.

Alejandro was on the same barren road, walking past Serena. Serena noticed something was suspicious about him. She followed him and threaded his footsteps, the gun was coming out of her pockets. After a while, she held the gun up to the back of his head.

"Freeze! You kidnapper and rapist!"

Alejandro turned around, he saw a white lady with light brown curly hair, a little bit shorter than him hold a gun to his forehead. What did he do? They had to get the wrong Spanish person, he always asks for consent.

Serena's finger had slipped and pulled the gun trigger. In a moment, Alejandro went from being a normal teenage boy, to being shot in the head by a white lady. Serena had realized what she has done, she still had the gun in her hands, she couldn't let go of it. She was a murderer now, she could never let that go. All she could do was watch as Alejandro's forehead bleed crimson.

"You, you, you, you."

Someone was stuttering behind Serena. Oh shit, this was it. She dropped the gun and looked at the person who was stuttering.

The mother of Fernando, Santiago, and Alejandro: Lucia. She ran to Alejandro's body and tried to nurse him back to life. All she could do was watch him die.

"Mom..."

The last word of Alejandro Rosea-Stella. His heart stopped beating, his eyes closed, and he stopped moving. Lucia cried up to the heavens. Serena tried to back away and run away.

"YOU ARE A MONSTER! A VULGER CREATURE THAT KILLS BECAUSE OF SOMEONE'S ETHNICITY! YOU FRENCH PEOPLE ARE DISGUSTING! BECAUSE OF YOU PEOPLE, I HAVE LOST ALL THREE OF MY SONS, ALL MURDERED IN HORRIFYING WAYS!"

"Miss, it was an accident..."

"HOW WAS THAT AN ACCIDENT?! TELL ME, NO TELL ME, FUCKING TELL ME YOU FRENCH BRAT! I WANTED TO COME HERE BECAUSE I WANTED TO BE FREE, BUT YOU PEOPLE DRIVE US OUT BECAUSE WE ARE DIFFERENT! HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF YOU CAME TO SPAIN AND ALL THE SPANISH PEOPLE TREATED YOU LIKE THAT! YOU'D FEEL LIKE SHIT, AND EVERY SPANISH PERSON HAD FELT LIKE THEY WERE WORTHLESS!"

Lucia picks up the gun.

"HOW ABOUT A TASTE OF YOUR OWN MEDICINE?!"

"Miss, please don't do this, we both deserve to live..."

"YOU NEVER LOST YOUR HUSBAND AND YOUR THREE SONS! WHO DID YOU LOSE? YOUR SUGAR DADDY?!"

"I am NOT a sugar baby, never had, a never will. I lost my BOYFRIEND!"

"OOH, THAT'S SO SAD! MY HUSBAND RAN AWAY TO ANDORRA! MY FIRST SON WAS KILLED BY YOUR BOYFRIEND! MY SECOND SON FELL IN LOVE WITH A FRENCH GIRL, AND A PSYCHOPATH THREW HIM OFF A ROOF AND HE GOT HIT BY A CAR! AND YOU... KILLED MY YOUNGEST."

"Miss, I'm so sorry, I never wanted to harm anybody that was killed by the garçons..."

"YET YOU'RE ONE OF THEM!"

Lucia aimed the trigger at Serena.

"It's Senora Lucia Arroyo Veláquez Rosea-Stella."

And she fired. It went through her nose and into her head. Serena fainted instantly, blood started dribbling from her mouth. She was shaking uncontrollably.

"Next time you ever say your life is hard, don't think others will have it easy."

Serena couldn't speak, only make high pitched cries that lasted for a second. It went on for a minute, until it finally stopped.

Now looking at the gun in her hand, Lucia looks up at the clouds above. Her husband doesn't care about her and all three of her sons are now in heaven. She holds the trigger close to her heart, her fingers ready.

And she shoots, not an accident but on purpose.

She smiles and tries to walk as close she can to Alejandro, however, all of her organs start to fail and she falls on the ground. She stops breathing moments later.

The scene of three corpses on the ground.In the middle of Salies-du-Salut.A double murder and a double suicide.No garçon or Chico was ever the same again.