The Forgotten Ending

What the hell is going on here is this red or yellow where am I and why is the door locked is that a fly of bee bugging the heck out of me I am so hungry when was the last time I ate I can’t remember I don’t even remember the last time I ate?

         Myrtle Wilson was sitting in her which she had been locked in for two months. She wanted to escape from George but she didn’t know how the only way she could thin of was that she kill herself. But Tom will come and save me, she thought, I just know he will and everything will be okay. Yes this will be over soon.

         All of a sudden as if by magic the door opened slightly to reveal the hallway. I must be dreaming I know that I am dreaming.

         Myrtle walked towards the open door and walked down the hallway. All of a sudden George appeared with a knife in his hands and looking into his eyes she knew that he meant to kill. Myrtle ran down the stairs running for her life. She ran out the door and on the street where she screamed at the top of her lungs for help. Then there was a streak of yellow.
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         Gatsby couldn’t believe what just happened as blood smeared on the windshield of the yellow car. Daisy was so dazed she didn’t even know what was going on. “Come on Daisy let me drive you home. Just pull over so that we can switch seats.” “Gatsby I’m fine let me drive.” “Are you sure?” “Yes I’m fine it’s just some fruit juice that sprayed on the windshield. Is she really that drunk? She doesn’t realize that she just killed Myrtle, thought Gatsby.
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         George stared at the spot where Myrtle was just standing five minutes ago with malice in his eyes. How could I be so stupid? She was having an affair with Gatsby the whole time. Damn him to hell. I will show him what happens when he messes around with my wife and kills her the filthy bastard. I will shut him up.” At that George ran to his safe.
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         Daisy pulled the yellow car up in Gatsby’s driveway as rain began to fall and a few strikes of lightening were seen in the distance. “Damn,” said Gatsby, “I guess that I will have to take you home in the morning.” Gatsby heard light snoring from Daisy and he sighed. “Sleeping like a baby.”

         He put Daisy in his arms and carried her into the house and he put her on the bed. He turned to go but was stopped when he heard the sweetest voice he had ever heard it was indescribable. “Gatsby.” It was Daisy! “Please don’t leave me come.” She patted her hand on the bed where she wanted him to sit. “Come on lay with me.” Gatsby smiled. “What about Tom?” “Oh just forget about him. I never loved him. And you know that. I was so lonely and I thought that you were dead.”

         Gatsby ran his fingers through Daisy’s hair and kissed her passionately. “I have always loved you.” Daisy played with the buttons of Gatsby’s white shirt so that she could unbutton it. “I know so have I. I always saw you in my dreams. I could feel your lips against mine, but when I woke up you were gone.”

         Tears began to fill Daisy’s eyes as she rested her head on Gatsby’s chest and her tears dampened his shirt. Gatsby kissed Daisy’s head and wiped her tears away with his thumb. “Please don’t cry Daisy everything is going to be okay now I am here.” Daisy smiled and finally was able to take his shirt off. “I want to be yours forever.” Gatsby smiled and pulled the covers over them.
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         George walked up Gatsby’s driveway with madness in his eyes. He looked like a monster with his hair going every which way that was also blocking his eyes and his clothes which were damp and ragged from walking in the rain. I’m going to kill him; I’m going to kill him. He doesn’t deserve to live he killed my Myrtle. George walked up to the door and was surprised to find that it was unlocked. Hm what a stupid ass oh well it just makes it easier for me.

         He walked into the main hallway of the house and began to walk up the stairs. He heard a scream of pleasure coming from what he assumed was the bedroom which was the last door in the hallway and he smiled. You dirty bastard I will kill you.
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         Gatsby held the now shaking Daisy in his arms. “Are you all right darling?” Daisy smiled and gave him a kiss as Gatsby ran his hands up and down her naked body. “I’m fine James. I’m just a little tired that’s all.” Daisy then looked towards the door and her expression immediately changed to that of horror. Gatsby noticing her discomfort said, “What’s wrong.” Daisy whispered, “Look behind you.” Gatsby quickly turned around.

         Standing at the door was George with a gun in his hand aimed directly at Gatsby’s heart. Gatsby drew in a deep breath and Daisy looked from George to Gatsby wondering what would happen now. She was so afraid. She didn’t want Gatsby to die now that she had finally found him.

         “George,” said Gatsby soothingly, “Can you hear me?” George smirked madly. He was purely mad. George pushed back the cock on the gun which produced the most deafening click Daisy had ever heard in her life. Oh my God, she thought, please God don’t take Gatsby away from me please.

         Gatsby didn’t know what to do the only thing he could think of was to keep on saying George’s name, but then he just realized something he always kept a gun in his bedside table drawer.

         “There is no where to run Gatsby ha ha ha. Just accept your fate and I might show a little mercy to your girlfriend.” George shook his head. “Poor Daisy she will have to live without her little lover what a shame.” Daisy glared at George and anger filled her body. Daisy realized the look on Gatsby’s face and hope soon filled her body. He had a plan. She began to talk to keep George’s attention on her.

         “I won’t have to live without Gatsby because he is going to kill you.” George laughed. “My dear I don’t think he can escape this I have the advantage.” “Think again.” George looked towards Gatsby and was shocked to see that he had a gun in his hand. “How did you-?” “You should just kill someone and don’t talk about it.” Daisy heard a huge explosion and George was on the floor.

         Daisy didn’t even have time to scream when she felt a sharp knife on her throat and strong arms wrapped around her preventing her escape.

         “Well hello old sport,” said the voice sarcastically to Gatsby. It was Tom! “Drop the gun and I won’t hurt her.” Gatsby dropped the gun and horror filled daisy’s heart she could clearly tell that he was out of ideas.

         I’m going to die, thought Daisy, Tom is going to kill me and I don’t blame him. “Well hello Tom.” “I don’t have time for talking Gatsby.” Gatsby smiled. “There is always a time for talking.” “Oh shut up Gatsby.”

         While Tom and Gatsby were talking Daisy was trying to get out of Tom’s grasp slightly and it was working she was almost free.

         “Gatsby you took my wife away from me.” “You never loved her and she never loved you. She and I both think that you are a monster and we were right.” At that moment Daisy was free from Tom’s grasp and she also got the knife.

         Gatsby smiled. “It looks like you are in a serious dilemma now.” Tom looked at Daisy in fear and Daisy loved him looking at her like that after all the pain he put her through. “Daisy baby.” “Don’t Daisy baby me Tom. I have dreamed of this day for a long time. I want to tell you before I kill you that I never loved you and I hope you rot in hell because that is where you belong.” Daisy looked into Tom’s eyes one last time. “Goodbye.” She then stabbed him right in the heart.
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A Year Later

         Daisy looked into Gatsby’s eyes and smiled as he removed the veil from her face. “You may kiss the bride,” said the preacher. Gatsby smiled and mouthed I loved you. He then brought Daisy into a passionate kiss.
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Later that Night

         Gatsby brought Daisy in his arms as they lay in their new bed that they had bought the night before. “So Mrs. Gatsby are you ready for tonight?” Daisy smiled. “Mr. Gatsby I have always been yours now and forevermore.”