Pregnant By A Psycho novel Chapter 11

Liam took a few steps forward as he gave me a look that was scaring me. The man took his hands off me and I quickly ran behind Liam trying to hold my dress after all half of my dress was cut from the top. Liam took his black leather jacket off and gave it to me to wear. I would've never take anything from him if my dress wasn't torn.

"I'll make sure you never touch someone ever again." Liam shouted taking his gun out.

"No Liam please don't." I begged even though I didn't care about the man I didn't want him going to jail because of me.

"Don't start angel." He pushed me away from himself, making me lose my balance and fall.

"Listen to her. You making a big mistake." The man said terrified. I knew in that moment that Liam would kill him and there wasn't nothing. Absolutely nothing that I could do to stop a crime being committed. Actually almost two crimes.

"I'll meet you in hell motherf*cker." Liam shouted pulling the trigger.

I can't believe he just killed someone, that i just witnessed someone being murdered. Omg Liam is a murderer. I quickly got up.

"You just killed him." I whispered as tears ran down my cheek.

I didn't even wait for his answer I quickly ran inside the hall and went straight to the bar. This has been the worst night ever.

Being kicked out of the house to being almost raped and then witnessing Liam murder someone. This is the one night I will want to forget. My worst nightmare has just began.

"Vodka please." I asked the bartender as I wiped my tears. I would do anything just to forget this crazy night. My life was never this bad. I wish I never met Kaitlyn that old man and Liam. They ruined me.

"Keep them coming." I said to the bartender as soon as he gave me my one drink. I don't care about anything anymore,mi didn't care if the teaches saw me drink. The worst already happened what more is there to still happen.

My parents would be so disappointed at me right now. They dead when I was seven and now that I'm seventeen I witnessed another murder. Yes! my parents were murdered when I was seven and I was in the house, they didn't even care that I was watching. Watching my own parents die right infront of my eyes and not do anything to help them.

"That's enough." Liam took my fifth drink away from me and pour it on the floor.

"What do you want now ? You want to kill me too?" I asked laughing trying to get up but I was too drunk and before I fell he caught me.