The unnoticed one with the troubled boy (other tik tokers included)

Julie's POV 

I pulled away and I didn't smile. Stop you're drunk, I said and pulled away every time he got closer, He tried again and asked stood up as he regained full balance.

Mattia: Why don't you want me to kiss you?  

Julie: Because I don't Mattia. 

He grabbed my wrists and pulled me into one of the rooms that were free. Before he could do anything to me we heard a gunshot. I heard people screaming, running away and closing the doors. 

Next thing we are under the bed trying to hide. Men were walking all around the house. I heard people scream and suddenly they stopped. 

The door cracked open and the person walked around the room COME OUT NOW, I KNOW YOU ARE IN HERE. I didn't think about what could have happened if the gun didn't fire I was thinking about if we would survive. 

I opened my purse, the man walked down the stairs. I grabbed the gun I had in it. I got the gun from the time when Mattia got shot and Mariano stayed with me. 

I loaded it and Mattia looked shocked, the man came back I KNOW YOU HEARD ME COME OUT NOW. 

The man walked down the stairs again and I pulled myself out. Mattia did so as well and slowly and quietly we walked down the stairs. 

The living room was empty except Jackson and one man. 

I saw Jackson sitting down on his knees, tears flowing down his cheeks and he was begging for his life not to end and the man standing in front of him with a gun in his hand pointing to Jacks's head, and the next thing I heard was a scream and a bullet flying out striking the man's head. 

Blood splattered along the walls like glitter at a party. It became a puddle of blood on the floor which looked like spilled red wine at a church party. I felt a coldness spread over me like I was nothing, no one, but I couldn't think about that. 

I looked at my hands and I was shocked by my actions. Not a single tear shed down my cheeks and I looked at Jackson again and came closer to him. 

Julie: Jack, Jackson are you okay? 

Jackson: Julie, how, I, I, I'm fine. 

After the gunshot, I grabbed Jackson and Mattia and hid in the closet so people didn't know that it was me who shot him. 

The silence went on for a couple of minutes until people ran out of their hiding spots. Many people looked at the body but didn't dare to touch him or take a photo of him, instead, they started to call the police. And some just ran out. 

I didn't want to stay I wanted to run away from the memory of what I did. I tried to convince myself it was self-defense, nothing more but for some reason, I enjoyed the feeling of the force of how the bullet ran in slow-motion but continued to normal as fast it hit the man. 

That's when we sneaked out of the house, running home. Driving would be too obvious and neither of us three drove which was good. 

We finally arrived at my house, home. 

Jackson: What are we supposed to do now, what, how, I don't understand. Are we supposed to call the police? 

Mattia: We should stay here because it would be the worst alternative for Julie. 

I looked at him I was still petrified of what I have done and soon enough the memory replayed again and again in my head until I broke to my senses. 

Julie: Burn our clothes, we were there with our friends at first but decided to come here later because people were getting too drunk. We walked here not drove. Just do it I get you some new clothes. 

I got boxes of my dad's old clothes and they started putting it on. We threw all the clothes in the chimney. 

I walked downstairs and turned on the tv making it seem normal in here. So the neighbors would start wondering anything.

Jackson: Julie, Julie, he shook my shoulders and I snapped out of the memory which replayed over and over again. 

Julie: A tear shed down my cheek and I wiped it away. 

Jackson: Julie, it was self-defense, what else could you have done. He opened his arms for me and I embraced the hug

And Mattia he looked at me. 

Mattia: Julie, I'm so sorry I don't know what grew over me, I, I, he stuttered. Talking about the incident before. 

Jackson looked confused at him and started raising his voice, What DID YOU DO TO HER? 

Julie: Jackson calm down, Mattia, I don't know who you are but let's be grateful for the both of us that nothing else happened. 

I didn't want to tell Jackson what happened because he would throw Mattia out and make me never talk to him again which he deserves but at least nothing happened. 

We hugged all three for a long time and that's when the questions poured in " Where did you get the gun" "How do you know how to shot" but only one question bothered and concerned me, "Where's Mariano" 

Authors note: I'm sorry for the cliffhanger but it was kinda necessary I hoped you enjoyed the chapter. 

I just wanted to also ask if I should do a part 2 for this book because there's a lot of chapters so no or yes? But honestly thank you for reading and comment if I should or shouldn't do a part 2 of the book.