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Gracy

-=+=- grasers POV -=+=-
Stacy was coming over today! She said she had to tell me something important. I heard a knock. That must be her now!
"Hey Stacy!" I said excitedly, pulling her into a hug.
"Hello graser!" She giggled, hugging me back. Her laugh was so perfect! Everything about her was perfect...

After pizza, I sat Stacy down. "I have something to tell you..." I mumbled. She looked at me in curiousity. I nibbled on my lip anxiously.
"Go ahead, you can tell me anything graser." She said soothingly, putting a comforting hand on my shoulder. A small smile graced my lips as I slowly nodded. I cleared my throat.
"We-well I um I-I'm inlove with you." I rushed. It was silent, and Stacy's hand slowly fell off my shoulder,
"O-oh..." She said quietly. I peaked at her, anxiety building up inside me. It increased when I saw that she was looking at me in... Pity?
"S-so... How do you feel about me?" I squeaked out. She chewed her bottom lip.
"You know how I said I came over to tell you something important?" She asked very carefully. I slowly nodded. "Well, um I-I'm getting married..." She trailed off.
"What?" I whispered out. She nodded. That's when I noticed it. A diamond ring on her dainty finger. I started shaking a bit. Bu-but she's suppose to be with me! She got up.
"I think it's best if I leave..." Stacy muttered, heading for the door. Wait! No!! This isn't how it's suppose to go! She's suppose to be with me. Before I even knew what I was doing, I grabbed the vase on the table and crashed it on Stacy's head. Stacy fell on the floor, unconscious. I was breathing hard, when the realization of what just happened came to me. But the weird thing was, I didn't care! Stacy was mine. I lifted her up and brung her downstairs. I tied her up tightly on the chair. I rubbed my hands together, pacing a bit.
I froze when I heard her stir awake. I looked at her. Even with a nasty cut on her face, she still looked so beautiful... She looked around confused, when fear flooded her,
"Graser?! What-what's going on?!" She screamed, trying to wiggle free. I shushed, brushing my hand through her hair to try and calm her down. It didn't work, she only wriggled more.
"Nothing, it's just that you were going to leave me. For some guy! When I'm obviously more perfect for you!!" I started raising my voice. Good thing my basement is sound proof... She was crying now, shaking her head.
"No, you aren't graser! I'm meant to be with Joey!!" She sobbed out.
" that's delusional thinking!" I screamed, "he must have brain washed you or something! You love me!" I tell her, chuckling. She dry heaved a bit, shaking her head. "You know, even lie, this you are still so so beautiful..." I said.
"You're crazy!" She shouted. My eyes went cold. I'm not crazy! I just don't want Stacy with the wrong man. She's meant to be with me! But it's fine! Joey must have brain washed her into thinking that. I started cackling.
"Just look at yourself!" She shouted "you're a monster!!" I slapped her.
"Listen, I have been patient with you! But you are not aloud to speak that way to your future husband!!" I shouted, gripping her hair. "Do you understand?!" She nodded, tears running down her face. I sighed, letting her go. "Sorry, I lost my temper, I don't know what came over me." I turn around, and start to head upstairs, when I stop.
"Please.." Stacy whispered, her voice cracking. I looked at her.
"You don't know this yet, but this is better for you." I tell her, heading back down to her. "Better for us." I say lovingly, bending down and kissing her lips. I go back upstairs.
"When will I leave?" She cried out. I thought for a second.
"Never, you are better off with me. Forever. I say, closing the door. I smiled, forever, I like that.