"Did you know, that love potions were made to get women pregnant?" Louis was trying to get me into bed with him, and this was a bad way to do it.
1. I was not in the mood.
2. He scared me.
3. He doesn't love me.
4. I hate him. . . I think.
"Louis, What did you mean the other day?" I asked, deciding to be straightforward so that I could get less questions in my head and more answers.
"When?"
"The day in the laundry room."
"Oh."
"Oh?"
His face turned into a scowl and he looked at me dangerously. I wasn't sure if I had asked at the right time. after all, it was now around Valentines Day, Everyone wasn't here and was instead eating out because VD was on a school day and this was a weekend. So of course, Louis could have his way with me and no one would know. Bad thought. If he was going to do that he would have tried to butter me up first. . .Like with the heart-wrenching smile of his. Instead, he scowled and glared.
"I don't think you should know." He said.
"Why not?"
"Because then you won't cooperate." He sighed and moved off of my bed and back to his. He sat in the corner and glared at something, I don't know what exactly, but I know it wasn't his spider. He loved his spider.
I sighed and decided I should try to make it better somehow, so I told him about Zach, my only actual fall-deep-and-drown-forever-love. He asked me what the Hell he had to do with anything, and I told him that if he ever wanted to try and make me cooperate, that he should at least take lessons from the master. It was weird though, everything in the room went dark when I mentioned Zach.
Then a smile-smirk-evil-intention came upon his lips and it made my stomach cringe, and not in a good way. He then started laughing. One of those laughs that should be accompanied by lightning and thunder. My heart started to beat faster and in an instant he was next to me again, his hand around my throat and pushing me against the bed. I knew he wasn't going to hurt me because he needed me, but I also knew that he wanted the world to end. So it gave me mixed feelings that made me wish I was a hermit or something so I could crawl into my little shell and be safe.
But what he said made me wish I was dead.
What he said, made me cry weeks after, it made me not able to speak or smile. eat. I couldn't do anything do to the shock.
"I'm the reason your family is dead. I had those men kill your Love, Zach. I did it, to get you."
 Beware-Mutated_Zombies · Mon Oct 06, 2008 @ 04:30am · 0 Comments |
