Page 55 of Make You Wish You Were Dead
Andrew looks the same as before.
Blonde hair, slim, fit figure, and the same smile he had the last time I saw him.
Although he did grow a couple of inches.
"What took you so long to get here?" Andrew asks.
An image of Jane pops up in my head and I swear I feel my heart rate speed up.
Jane asked if she could come with me to meet up with Andrew but I need to talk to him with no one around. I trust Jane with everything in me, but I don't want her knowing that I'm planning on killing my father.
I have been thinking about killing him for some time, but I have a plan in my head. I want to go through with it, but I need to talk to Andrew about it first, even though I know he won't really care.
I wanted to take Jane with me so bad. I swear ever since we had sex, I can't seem to stay away from her. I want to be around her 24/7.
But I know she is with Thalia right now, somewhere in Huntington beach. I texted her after I parked the car. After dinner tonight with her family, I plan on telling Cole about Jane and me. I texted Jane that and she texted back saying okay and nothing more.
But I'll talk to her when I see her again.
"I had to take care of some things," I say bluntly, not saying anything more.
He doesn't need to know about Jane, not yet at least.
"Like what?" Andrew raises an eyebrow at me, and I just roll my eyes.
"I didn't come here to talk to you about what I've been doing. I need to talk to you about something else." I walk past him and go sit down on the couch.
"What's up?" he asks as he sits on the couch opposite from me.
I lean back on the couch. "I want to kill dad."
Andrew widens his eyes and shakes his head. "Dude, you're so stupid. Why?"
"What do you mean ‘why’?" I furrow my eyebrows at him.Is he serious?"Because of all the shit he put us through and others. He deserves to die."
My mind goes back to April 12th, all those years ago. The night in my bedroom with my dad and I. That’s what started this all.
"That's stupid. That's the most idiotic idea you've ever had, Rowan. You never think of shit like this."
"I don't want him around anymore."
"Is it because of what I told you about our brothers and sisters in the world? Dude, you know I was joking."
"No, it wasn't about that. I've been thinking about this for a while and I came up with a plan and I want to follow through with it."
Andrew shakes his head at me and looks down at his hands. "I'm not going to help you kill him, but I won't stop you either."
"I didn't need your help anyway. I just needed to make sure you were okay with it."
Andrew looks up at me. "You have balls for doing that. I'm scared for you. Our father is unpredictable."
"Don't be scared. I'll be fine. He did teach me everything he knows so I know I won't be the one dying."
"He's crazy, Rowan. He is always one step ahead. What are you going to do with his business if you are going to kill him?" Andrew looks up at me.
"I'm going to take over but make it better."
"Make it into what? What even is your plan?" he asks.
