Sweet farewell by warlady21

I decided to put aside my cannibal stuff and try something different. I haven’t brought myself to think of anything good for Cann in a long time, so i’m taking a break and doing something new.

I decided to try writing dark, since my friend Jamie says I have a knack for it. I don’t know. what do you think? And no bitching about grammar please, I know it sucks. ~~~~

I sipped at my wine this chilled October night inside your house. I’m sitting in a chair while you are sitting on the couch across from me. Music playing, Opera from Carman I believe. We had just got done eating dinner, and enjoying this nice chat.

But it wasn’t a wonderful night, was it my love? No, tonight we ended our love. Tonight I say good bye and tell you that I knew your secret.

Oh, I’m not mad. Once I let out all of my anger, I can understand why you chose her over me. Such pretty long legs, long shimmering blond hair. And breasts that could rival mountains and a small waist. Although what she has in looks she lacks in personality, but to each their own I suppose.

Oh my love, I can remember well the first night we met. Twas a year ago today that we met, at the art gallery down the street. I was looking at Monet when you approached me. We greeted each other, we spoke for a bit, and we had gotten a bite to eat in the small diner they had set up. We spoke of art. Then about each other.

We made a promise to speak again, and exchanged phone numbers.

We spoke again a day later, and our encounter was much more intimate. Kisses and embrace, to rise with the early morning. We fell for each other, I could see the love in your perfect eyes as you gaze over me.

For every waking moment, I had spent thinking of you. My breathe catches in my throat when I see you, my heart flutters at the mere thought. When you hold me, I feel like I am flying. I was in love with you. So in love I never seen the signs.

Over the summer you have grown distant. I could understand, work was hard on you, mine was as well. I was always here waiting for you to be free, so we could be together.

But then, two weeks ago, I saw you with another woman.

I was driving by your apartment, having to borrow my friend’s car for mine had broken down, when I saw you leaving your apartment with someone.

At first, I thought she was another resident you were friendly with. Then you both embraced. Despite the darkness, your kisses were as bright in the sun. It blinded me so much, it caused me to cry.

I couldn’t face you for a week, for I was unsure of what to say. I wanted to know how long it has been going on. How could you be with her when you’re with me? I wanted answers, but I was afraid of what I would hear.

It was last week that I returned, having my car back. When I saw you another woman, another one entirely!

If my heart wasn’t broken before, it was shattered now. Two women! Two of them before my eyes! Were there more? And how many? Why did you do that to me? Why did you let me love you and hurt me?

Well…doesn’t matter now, does it? I have my answers.

The first woman I saw was a real sweetie, who had fallen for you as hard as I did. She had no idea about me, or the other woman, a pure innocent in this manner. However, the blonde bimbo seated next to you, knew all about us. In fact, she was the reason I learned that you were dating other women. She found that hot when she found out you were dating me and her, and involved the other woman in her mean little plan.

You both wanted to drain the company you work for, taking every penny they have. I was an accountant, and would try and find ways to get the money out of your company and into your own greedy hands. She worked in said company and would get me the files needed to do this without getting caught. The young innocent woman would be the fall girl should the plan get soured.

And she nor I knew about this. I was furious. I wanted to kill her! I wanted to bust you!

So that is why I am here, to tell you that it is over. That is why I went to the bar your mean little girlfriend was at, and slipped her something in her drink. A drug that was untraceable by any lab, making her do what I wanted without getting caught. We took her car here, and I went up, waited for you to eat the paralyzer I put into your drink as we had dinner. I brought her up as you fell on the couch, having her sip some wine, and having her prints all around the apartment.

I had her stab you, over and over until I was sure you were dead. She is sitting down next to you, the knife in her hand, waiting for my orders. The drug would wear off in a little bit, shortly after I have her call the police and have her confess to the crime she committed.

As for me? I am not here. I was here earlier, making dinner plans, but I’m not here now. In fact, a good friend of mine and I are at her house watching movies, and she is talking on the phone to my mom, pitching her voice so she sounded like me. The innocent woman is out of town, seeing her family.

She will know about your death. Know about what happened here tonight. She will cry. She will greave, until the blonde bitch hears about what you had planned.

I gave the order to the blonde woman and headed to the door. I took the wine glass with me as she locked the door behind me. I couldn’t use her car to get back, so instead, my new boyfriend is picking me up at the corner, ready to take me to my friends house. We will have a casual meeting at the art gallery tomorrow, and start our relationship. He is such a sweet guy, hating the fact that you would dare try and ruin his father’s company.

So, my sweet, this is where I will say farewell. I will treasure the moments we shared together. I will mourn you at your funeral. I will comfort your family. I might become friends with your ex girlfriend, even.

My love. With a bloody kiss, I say good-bye.