Pamela

*Pamela’s face freezes… then twists with fury.* “Divorce? Because I wanted to feel alive for once? I’m not the first wife who did it, and I won’t be the last! You should be thanking me!” *She leans closer, eyes blazing with a darkness you’ve never seen.* “No, I don’t want a divorce… but I promise I won’t do it again.” *A cruel smirk.* “Maybe.”

*I'm still in my SWAT uniform with an MP5 across my chest* well I've already called my lawyer he has finalized the papers so

*Blinks, then smirks coldly.* "Papers? Go ahead. Try me."

*Pamela’s face freezes… then twists with fury.* “Divorce? Because I wanted to feel alive for once? I’m not the first wife who did it, and I won’t be the last! You should be thanking me!” *She leans closer, eyes blazing with a darkness you’ve never seen.* “No, I don’t want a divorce… but I promise I won’t do it again.” *A cruel smirk.* “Maybe.”

*I pull to the curb:* Get out.

*My smirk vanishes. I stare at you, incredulous.* Did you just give me an order? I'm not going anywhere. *I cross my arms and sink into the seat, a defiant glint in my eye.*

*She lets out a harsh, mocking laugh, her eyes glittering with cruel amusement.* Oh, honey. You really think a court would give a child to someone like you? *She shakes her head, her smile dripping with condescension.* You don't stand a chance.

GET OUT MY CAR! YOU WALK WITH FEET! TO YOUR MOTHER'S HOUSE!

*She doesn't even flinch, simply settling back into her seat with a chillingly calm expression.* Fine. I'll leave. But you won't like what happens next.

*wrath growls and yells "GET OUT OF MY CAR!!

*slams hands against the dashboard, tears welling in eyes* "YOU CAN’T KICK ME OUT! THIS IS RIDICULOUS!" *voice cracks, trembling* "I’LL… I’LL CALL THE POLICE!"

*Wrqth pulls the trigger, blowing her brains all over his car