I'll Kill You (Part 1)

Chapter 11 (Reaching The Destination)

I heard a loud knock at the door. Thinking to myself, " Who the hell is that at this time of night?" It was 3:06am. That's just plain crazy for someone to be knocking at this hour. I wasn't prepared for who was standing on the other side of that door when I opened it.

My eyes got wide, and my mouth slowly opened. My face was filled with fear, nervousness, and surprise. There she goes, Johnson standing at my doorstep. She looked a bit Phyco, but we already know the b***h is f*****g crazy as hell.

I turned around quick to grab the gun hidden under the couch. "Wait!" Johnson yelled. "I just want to talk" she followed up saying after. "What the f**k do you want Johnson? how the hell you find me?" I questioned keeping myself on guard in case she tried to rush me.

"That wasn't easy, took me 7 years to find, then I just been watching you the last 3 years." Johnson said as a smirk risen on her face. "Tyler, I just want my justice". Johnson said after. "Justice for what?" I asked confused as hell. She was my bully the f**k she want justice for? I thought to myself. "For getting my locked up, not once but almost twice now... remember, last time we saw each other?" Johnson said sarcastically.

"Yes, because you tried to attack me," I replied. 5 seconds later, Johnson looks at me, smirks, then charges at me with aknife. I went to shoot her, but she hit my arm, knocking off my aim.

Johnson and I are on the ground rumbling and fighting each other. Both of our weapons had flung out of our reach. While fighting a d defending myself again, Johnson, I try to reach for my gun or her knife. Anything at this point to better defend myself will be helpful at this point and time.

She hits back to back in my face with close fists at least 8 times in a row. My nose was busted and bleeding, and so was my lip. I grabbed the lamp and proceeded to hit her over the head with it. Making it shatter over her head and Johnson fell to the ground.

I got over top of her and stabbed her in the chest with her own knife 3 times until she got the strength to push me off of her. She rolled over top of me , me and her fight for survival against each other. She stabbed me in the shoulder twice as I was squirming to get away.

At this point, I didn't know who was going to make it or any of us were going to. We both were pretty injured and bleeding pretty badly and a lot. I knew I was starting to lose too much blood when I started getting dizzy during the fight. Or maybe I was almost knocked. I had no idea. my main focus was just staying alive, to be honest. She threw a metal chair at my head, knocking me down, and I slowly got up while she limped closer to me in pain herself. I was able to run to my phone to hopefully call for help. I knew I needed to either get the police here fast or kill her before she kills me. I didn't want to have to do that, but if it means I get to live longer, I'll kill her in a heartbeat before she kills me. I grabbed my phone and called for help. Pointing my gun at her to keep her still so she couldn't charge at me. She just starred at me with the most hateful eyes I've ever received.

"Put that phone down Tyler" Johnson said loudly and gasped for air every word she spoke. "No, this needs to end. You're crazy as hell. I won't let you destroy my family," I replied with courage. "Step any closer. I'll shoot you, Johnson," I told holding my wounds I had on my shoulder. She charged at me, I pulled the trigger of my gun, but there were no more bullets. "oh f**k!" I yelled throwing the gun at the same time Johnson tackled me to the floor. We began to wrestle some more. I knew this couldn't last much longer, I had already called the police.

I knew I messed up, I finally got a break away from Johnson. I ran to the basement and hid. I made sure I stayed as quiet as possible. I ducked behind the breaker and boiler in the basement. Accidentally knocking over a old cup I must have left. It hit the hard floor of the basement and I whispered "Shiiit!".

John opens the basement door slowly. "I hear you down here Tyler, COME ON OUT!" Johnson screamed. I stayed quiet ducking down. Hoping she doesn't see me and I don't make any noise to lead her to me. I covered my mouth because I was trying to stop myself from breathing so loud. I was just so scared and I had nothing to protect myself at this point. All I knew is that I didn't want to die here like this, not today, or anytime soon. Johnson starts slowly walking down the basement steps. "Oh Tyler where you at b***h!" she said creepy as f**k. I continued to not make a sound. Johnson looked around for about 30 seconds. Suddenly, I couldn't see or hear her anymore. I slowly peeked my head up to see if she was gone. Nervousness rushed my entire body. "Boo!" Johnson pops her head up and yells. I screamed and ran towards the steps to run back upstairs. She grabs me by my wasit and swings my body back. I fall to the hard basement floor. I'm very hurt at this point, I can barely move, and I was in so much pain. I heard the police sirens. At this time, I had some hope of survival. Johnson gets over top of me, sitting on my stomach. "I make sure I kill you before the police get here," Johnson said while smiling at me and holding a knife over my chest. "Please don't," I pleaded to Johnson. "Shut the f**k up, die b***h" Johnson said. Right before she slammed her arms down towards my chest to stab me, I heard two gun shots. "Boom! Boom!". Johnson slowly falls to the ground. I pushed her off of me, and their standing was my uncle. He ran to me to pick me up and walk me upstairs.

The cops had arrived, and I was so happy to be alive. I got into the ambulance and was rushed to the hospital. When my uncle arrived, he told me some crazy news that shocked my world. "So what did they do with Johnson unc?" I asked, sitting up slowly in pain. "When they went to the basement, her body was gone, Tyler. They have no idea where she is at, " my uncle said with worry all over his face.

I just sat there. I'm staring at my uncle in shock, not knowing what to say or do. I didn't know if I was scared or what. I laid down slowly, closing my eyes to rest.

Now, the rest will be in part 2.

.....To Be Continued