Minimum Of Two

Watching over you

Bea a girl about 17, gazes out her window, staring at the calm and gentle ocean, thinking how beautiful and blue it looks from where she is standing. She watches happy people filled with smiles running along the soft white sand oblivious to the feelings she covers up deep within. She stands beside her window, all alone and dreams, because that's all she can do. Bea feels the breeze across her cheek slowly drying the tears that are rolling down her eyes. She thinks about her life how nothing's going right and that her heart is filled with loneliness and an empty space within. She wishes that dark spot could be filled with love and vitality which she craves for all the time. But she knows the truth that what she dreams for will never come true anymore. Bea finally gets pulled back to reality and realizes its time to hide what she truly feels from everyone and wear her mask once again. Knowing that no one will ever truly understand the other half of herself, the real her.

Bea slowly walks back to her side drawer and pulls out a shiny black and silver gun. She walks back to the window knowing what she has to do. Bea aims the gun at Evan, its all because of him. The reasons why she's like this and so very confused. As she aims it at him, she softly whispers "This is for all the pain you caused me to feel, now if I can't have you in my arms no-one can either."

No shot was heard, no bullet seen, just screams of people all around. A motionless body belonging to only one, Evan, laid there, blood slowly seeping out. Bea dropped the gun, she knew her actions were right and all that she had done. Bea had to run away and go in hiding. She grabbed the gun, pulled out a suit case and chucked some clothes in. Bea

Driving away with nowhere else to go, the police hot on her tail she drives onto the golden gate bridge its the end of this foolish car chase. There is no other car in site only a barricade of police cars surrounding her everywhere. Bea stops the car, the police tell her to get out. Bea knows that she was wrong to ever try and kill Evan, she realizes that now. She steps outside the car, and sees all the police walking up to her. Bea knows there's nothing else to live for she couldn't live with herself knowing that she tried to kill the only one who ever