Surrender to nothing - Chapter 40
The moment is finally here, so I hope this last chapter does justice to what you were all thinking would happen! thank you story, for keeping me sane !
Downtown LA whizzed by, her vision blurred by tears, she had been pushed into the car by Cedric who now steered the car through the nightly traffic, in the rearview mirror at her side she could see Tom who sat in the back, stare back at her. So many times she had looked into those eyes, so many times over the years she had found comfort in them when he told her everything was going to be fine, over and over again she had believed him to be her one and only true friend but now it seemed that exactly that friendship had only held him back for so long and now he was on a mission to take back what he thought he deserved. It seemed that what she considered was friendship was strictly business for him. A motorcycle overtook them and Cedric grinned putting his hand on her knee making her squirm in her seat to escape his touch “I bet you wish it was you on that bike right now, don’t you?” he glanced at her but she refused to look back, she kept her eyes firmly fixed on the bike’s red taillight “call me old-fashioned but girls on bikes give me the creeps, way too dangerous, all sorts of things can happen, like they crash so easily when chased by a car full of paparazzi for example” he even giggled a little at the end which made her blood boil even harder and to add to her surprise it was Tom who stood up for her “Cedric, please, is this really necessary?” he leaned between the two seats, squeezing Charlotte’s shoulder but she shrugged him off and aimed her question at Cedric “how did you know the car was full of paparazzi? The statement in the press never said anything about the papar..oh god no..” seeing his grin spread wider from ear to ear, it finally dawned on her what he had done. “I’m just surprised it took you this long to figure that out, see, word got to me that you had done a pregnancy test and that I was mentioned as the possible father of the baby” she could see all the frustration and the anger pour out with every word, so much so that for a second it almost made him human, but then to her shock he switched back to his devilish role when he kept one hand on the wheel while the other wrapped tightly around her throat and squeezed “I guess I just couldn’t live with the fact that you were going to abort what could’ve been my first baby just because that lover of yours made you! I couldn’t let you do that, so I decided you needed to be taught a lesson, you weren’t even supposed to get as far as you did with that bike”. Charlotte was hyperventilating by now, the entire puzzle clicked together and she started hitting and yanking his arm “You’re fucking crazy, you killed my baby, I hate you, I hate you!!” tears of hate and anger were streaming down her face “ssshh, you don’t mean that, you don’t hate me, can’t you see I’ve actually done you a favour making you lose the little bastard, where was Jared then and where is he now? Huh Charlotte? I’m all you’ve got left, I’m the only one who really cares for you and loves you” he whispered finally loosening his grip on her “the sooner you realize that the better, now come on, we’re here”. He released her to get out of the car after he had stopped in front of the hotel entrance and ran to her side of the car to open her door but when she didn’t move, he grabbed her arm and almost yanked her out “I said get out! I’m not going to tell you twice” He was too strong for her and all she could do was try and walk as fast as he did if she didn’t want to be dragged violently inside of the hotel.
Shannon growled and got out of bed, all night he had been tossing and turning, something was seriously wrong he could feel it and not with his brother, but with Charlotte. Over time he had gotten such a connection with her that it sometimes scared him. It was a connection he never even had with a lover but with this French girl he had shared so much, verbally and mentally. Naked except for a pair of boxers he plodded towards the large windowdoor with his phone and his box of smokes in his hand, he needed a cigarette, just to calm his racing mind. He lit the cigarette and blew the smoke through his nose while his thumb slid across his phone, maybe just maybe there was a chance she would listen to him and if not..well..then he would cross that bridge when he came to it. Without as much as a second though he tapped on her name and held the phone to his ear, a few rings and then there was a lot of rustling noise and a whispered “Shannon? Is that you?” she sounded completely out of breath and so very depressed, there was no sparkle to her voice anymore, it was almost like she had given up.”Charlie, babe, are you ok?” he knew it was a stupid question, of course she wasn’t ok, he could clearly hear it but right now he was too excited to hear her voice again. “Help me, Shannon, please help me, Cedric is..” that’s as far as she got before he heard something that could only be described as a hand smacking her and a hushed angry, masculine growl. “Charlie? What’s going on? Where are you?” but before he could finish, the line went dead and his heart started racing at a million miles an hour, he knew she was in serious trouble when he heard her say Cedric’s name. Why was he with her? there were a million questions popping up but he didn’t have time, she had asked him for help and he would send help to her so he raised his phone to his ear again and called the Police.
“Cedric, stop it..what the hell are you doing?” Tom rushed into the room when he heard her cries and saw Cedric stand over her with his hand raised ready for another series of blows. All he had wanted was to teach her a lesson but with Cedric back in the game this was rapidly turning into a living nightmare, it was clear that Cedric wasn’t at all interested in the label or her talent, all he was interested in was settling the score and he was going to stop at nothing to do so, not even if it killed her. “Stay out of this, Tom, I caught her calling one of her precious friends for help” Cedric looked over his shoulder casually before his hand and his foot connected with her body again. “No, enough, Cedric, enough, just stop,even if she was calling Jared or Shannon, then it doesn’t matter, they’re on the other side of the country” Tom’s words finally seemed to register and Cedric stopped, letting Tom crouch down next to Charlotte lying there half unconscious on the floor “for fuck’s sake Cedric, we still need her, you know! what’s it going to look like to the outside world if she can’t show up for the investors’ meeting because you’ve beaten her to a pulp?” he hissed and then turned his attention back to Charlotte “come on, sweetie, let’s get you cleaned up a bit”.
He put her down on the edge of the bathtub and turned open the taps, the clattering of the water in the tub making her cringe “ssshh, I’m just running you a nice, hot bath, it’ll make you feel better” he tried to comfort her but she pushed him away “Don’t touch me, I hate you, leave me alone, just leave me alone” it wasn’t as much her words but it was her voice that shocked him, there was something different about it, it was deeper and hoarser than he had ever heard, the lightness and the sparkle had gone, instead there was a heaviness to it that took his breath away. “I’m so sorry, Charlie, if I had known anything like this would happen I would never..” he tried to apologise but she wasn’t going to let him finish “get out, just get out”
She pushed him out of the bathroom and locked the door behind him, she didn’t need an audience for what she was about to do, she just needed it to be over. She quickly rummaged through her bag that Tom had brought in for her to change her clothes and let out a relieved sigh taking out her sowing bag that she always carried with her. Her long fingers wrapped around the cold blade of her custom-made scissors she always carried with her and stood up, walking calmly to the bath that had almost filled up by now. She didn’t bother taking her clothes off and stepped into the water, settling herself against the back of the bath, soon this nightmare would be over. The cut was deep and had her whimpering, this was the only way out, nobody could save her now and she didn’t want to be saved anymore. She just needed to get away from the hurt, the betrayal and the lies that had left her empty and severely depressed, she didn’t want to lead a life that had rapidly become meaningless and senseless without Jared in it. She calmly watched her blood starting to mingle with the hot water and closed her eyes while her lips whispered their last goodbye to the people that flashed through her mind, home she was finally going home...
“Charlotte? Open the door! Are you ok? Charlie?” Tom banged his fists against the locked bathroomdoor, something was seriously wrong, he could feel it, she had been in there for over an hour. When there was no reply, he banged his shoulder against the door, hoping it would budge but it didn’t “Don’t just stand there, call reception, call the police, help me” he shouted at Cedric who stood there staring at him in shock. It was Tom’s panic that urged him to move and grab his phone while Tom kept banging into the door over and over again until the lock finally gave way and he tumbled into the room and let out a deafening scream that made the blood in Cedric’s veins turn to ice. Tom watched her lifeless body in the overflowing bath “Charlie, no, what have you done? Don’t leave me, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry! Stay with me please, no, no, no” he howled as he pulled her body out of the bloody water and cradled her in his arms on the wet floor, brushing wet strands of hair out of her dead face and rocking her gently like that would bring her back to life.
Shannon was out of his head with worry waiting for the LAPD to call him back, they had told him they were trying to locate Charlotte but that was over 2 hours ago, he needed to do something, he needed to talk to Jared, they could fly out to LA together and sort this once and for all. He almost ran to Jared’s room only to find Emma standing in the doorway, her face pale as a sheet of paper, tears trickling down her cheek “Emma, what’s going on?” he touched her arm and looked inside of his brother’s room where Jared stood in front of the television staring at the screen,shaking his head in disbelief. He walked straight towards his brother but stopped in his tracks when he heard the anchorman say on television “Charlotte De Bettancourt was found dead in a Los Angeles hotelroom this morning, the young designer who just recently broke up with her partner Jared Leto, appears to have commited suicide according to police reports, the LAPD spokesperson says they’re still investigating and the people who were with her are being questioned” Shannon’s heart almost stopped when he heard the deafening scream of his brother who sank to his knees and howled like a wounded animal, repeating Charlotte’s name over and over again. In the corner of his eye Shannon saw Emma walk over to Jared but he stopped her and shook his head. If there was anyone that Jared needed right now, it was his brother. Shannon legs were shaking as he sat down next to his brother and wrapped his arms around him as he too let the tears fall and kissed and caressed his brother’s hair. There was an eery silence that was only broken by sobs and howls coming from the two brothers who mourned the death of his best friend and Jared’s love of his life on a similar hotelroomfloor as the one miles away where the zipper of the body bag was being pulled up to cover her lifeless body to bring her back home to Paris, the big city of lights where there was going to be one bright light missing from now on for the rest of times.












