Well my lovelies, this is the this has been fun to write, this is the last chapter. It's a sad ending, I will admit that it also may seem a little stupid and abrupt but oh well. Enjoy this chapter :) Thanks for the reviews on the last chapter.

And so, there was two. Johnny and Two-Bit. They sat facing each other guns held loosely. Neither wanted to shoot, yet neither wanted to die either. Johnny kept his eyes shut, Two-Bit on the other hand kept his eyes open but didn't look at Johnny, his eyes wandered around the dimly lit room, blood stains covered the floor. The bodies of their dead friends had been removed. There were only two now, but Two-Bit was alone with his thoughts.

Two-bit was 8, he was sitting in his living room. His dad was sitting behind him holding their new baby.

"She's so cute." Two-Bit said smiling at his baby sister

"She's got her daddy's eyes, eh pumpkin." Sean said holding his daughter close to him

Two-Bit sighed, he too had his dad's eyes, grey. But he never said anything to him like that, either it was because he was too old to be spoken to like that or that his dad just didn't talk to him that much.

"Hold Lillian. I'm going to find your mom okay Keith." Sean said placing Lillian in Two-Bits arms

Two-Bit had no idea how to hold a baby but they made a cradle shape on their own accord. Two-Bit looked down at his new baby sister, she was looking directly back at him, her own grey eyes looking directly into his. Two-Bit thought she looked perfect.

"Hey there Lillian," Two-Bit said softly "I'm your big brother and I'm going to protect you no matter what."

He gave Lillian a little kiss on her nose and she giggled, it was one of the nicest sounds to his ears then.

"Fine then, get out. Don't come back." Janice shouted

Two-Bit was sitting hugging his knees in his bedroom, his parents had been fighting for a while now. But that last comment came to a close with the slamming of a door and then some soft crying. Two-Bit got up slowly and walked into the hallway.

"Mom?" Two-Bit asked "where's dad gone?"

"He left Keith. He's not coming back." Janice said crying

It hit Two-Bit like a ton of bricks. His dad wasn't coming back, never again. But he should have seen it coming, his parents had been fighting for months now, they weren't happy any more.

"Why mom?" Two-Bit asked "why's he not coming back?"

"He doesn't want us any more." Janice replied shortly

Two-bit went to his sisters bedroom, she was sleeping softly. Through all that she was still sleeping. Two-Bit wished he was that young again and didn't know that his parents were fighting, or knew what abuse was, how his dad hit his mom. He wished he was young enough to be picked up and held close.

"I promise Lillian, if any man hurts you in any way, I will be there for you." Two-Bit whispered rubbing Lillian's fluffy hair.

"What have I told you about stealing Two-Bit." Janice said

Two-Bit was 15, his nickname had been acquired last year and now everybody had called him that. He was walking away from a store where the manger had caught him trying to lift a toy for his sister.

"It's wrong, I know but Lillian wanted it and I promised her." Two-bit said

"Look, please don't do it. No matter what the case is. Be if for Lilly or for yourself." Janice said

"I'm sorry mom, I can't help it. I just hate to see Lilly miserable." Two-Bit said

They had been miserable for the last five years, after Sean left he played nothing to the up bringing of his two children and they were barely making ends meat as it was. It had only began to look a little better now, but not by much.

"What your dad did was wrong Two-Bit." Janice said softly

"Wrong, it was sick. He left Lillian with no memory of her dad. It's horrible mom." Two-Bit said bitterly

He was usually a happier teen, one to make the jokes. But when it came to a topic about his dad he was unusually sensitive.

"I know Two-Bit, just forget about him." Janice said looking her son in the eye

Two-Bit grinned. That was the easier part. The rest of his life was the hard part.

Then the gun went off, Two-Bit went down and followed his five other friends. Johnny was alone, totally alone. Everything flashed past his eyes, every moment of his life, they say that when you die your life flashes before your eyes and for Johnny it was doing just that. He took up Two-Bit's gun, and placed it to his head. Closing his eyes tight he thought:

I'm not afraid, I am Johnny Cade and I am not afraid'

Johnny was not afraid to die, he placed his finger on the trigger. The seven boys played Russian Roulette.

None survived.

Not One.

FACT: You know when Two-Bit was 10 and his parents were fighting, that moment is basically a moment in my life when my Dad left me and my sister Emmileah when I was 13 and Emmi was 2.

Well that is it, over and I've probably left a few gaps, the biggest is HOW THE FUCK DID THE GANG END UP PLAYING RUSSIAN ROULETTE IN THE FIRST PLACE. You're gonna have to wait until...

THE PREQUEL!

Yeah I'm gonna write a PREQUEL to this since a SEQUEL would make NO sense what-so-ever

ANYWAY! The PREQUEL will be called CHASING THE NIGHT [It won't be in caps]

Well look out for that, well my lovely Horror Crew, review one last time :)

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