"The rain... Perfect isn't it?" I turned to see a young woman in a blossom pink bra and sky blue panties, walking up to me on her tippy toes. White long fingernails and white toes. 5'3" or 5'2", skinny with a nice little booty. Light hazel eyes. Big juicy lips, she was stunning to the eye.
"I love the rain, don't you?" She slowly approached alongside me. We both gazed through the window, seeing the powerful rainstorm take over the land. The wind pushing tree branches back and forth. She shift her eyes onto me, as I noticed, I focused my eyes onto hers. "I honestly love the rain, the thunder, not so much," I smirked. Being 10 inches taller than her, I looked down upon her. I had light green eyes, ear piercings, fresh-cut, and my light Carmel skin. Tamera Jones is one of the most beautiful girls in school. "Why you up so late, 2:45 in the morning beautiful."
"I can't sleep. I have a lot on my mind. All this stuff is just getting under my skin. And I'm scared, I don't know what to do." She said with her blissful, soft, sweet voice. I smile. Our eyes lock-in and it just feels like our souls touching.
"Yeah I can't sleep either, the place lowkey gives me the creeps. Just one night at this motel. And in the morning the tow truck will come and we can escape from this Hell hole of a town."
"Awe, not the 6'3" Keijare scared of the motel. Listen, sweetheart, I understand baby, this situation we're in is stressful, and the car is wrecked, so we can't leave even if we wanted to. We just gotta stick it out till the morning." She responded. She placed her hand on the left side of my face.
"I'm not scared. I just worried, about what would happen after this. We're gonna be here for a good minute, and this place doesn't feel right to me. I should've been paying attention to the road, If I had been we would be in Yellow Bay City right now." I tried to look back at the window in shame, and she grabbed my chin soft and gentle back as we lock back eyes.
She gave me a lustful stare. Like she was staring into my soul. Staring with desire, with craving. "Don't put all the blame on you, my beloved, it's not your fault, the rain came outta nowhere, don't beat yourself up over it. We're gonna get through this together... Okay.?" Her eyes broke contact and shifted to my lips, she slowly bit her lip. We both leaned in slowly for a kiss. The door burst open, a deep voice broke the romance in the air. "Hey Kei, there's like no WiFi in this hoe bro. Woah, Woah, Woah. What's going on here? Oh my God did I just interrupt a little some going on, hey Tamera." She giggled and looked at him then look back at me. My best friend; Jalen Duval Hill.
He had on a Star Wars shirt and some grey sweats on. He was also eating some regular lays chips. She slid her gentle hand on my face and blew a kiss at me. Then she walked out of the room, Bypassing Jalen. She paused at the brown-shaded door. "I'd love for you to accompany me." Then she walked out and closed the door. I walked up to Jalen with my hands out, "Really Jay?" He started laughing, sucking on his index and thumb fingers while he crumbled up the bag. "What?" He asked. "Hey listen, you gotta get your head outta there right now. We're not here for that. We're supposed to be outta the state by tomorrow." I laughed hugged him. And both laughed. "I love you Jalen. You are like a brother to me. I'm sorry I got you into this mess dude." We separated as I went and sat by the window. "Kei'jare, I love you too bro. We're in this together. We made this choice together. All 3 of us. Go to her, you love birds. But imma going, big day tomorrow kinda lol. I think I hear her outside the door." He responded.
With a slight grin, he slowly turned around and started to head to the door. Turing the door handle and the whole door combusted. The back of my head hit the window; the glass shatters. I fell on the rough ground. Black and grey smoke and red and orange flames filled the room. All I hear is the loud fire alarm surrounding the whole building. I felt dizzy and my vision was unclear and faded, my ears ringing. And all I can see after images. I can't get my vision right. "Jay!" I yelled. Shaking my head I finally got my vision.
I saw a giant door piece in Jalen's leg. As he screamed "Ahhh! Fuck! Shit!" I crawled over there. Sliding my body slowly on the ground reaching to him. "Hey, hey, hey. Are you okay?" I asked. He looked at me. "I'd be sarcastic but right now there's a big ass door shard in my leg bro!" I sat him up against a wall. "Okay, I'm going to rip the shard out okay?" He shook his head. His face was black and I can see tears run down his face.
I grabbed the shard and grabbed his leg. He grabbed a handful full of my shirt and squeezed the other hand. Balling it up in a fist as I know he's in the most difficult pain of his life. I nodded and ripped it out as fast as I can. As blood starts blazing out. He screamed loud and weeps. I ripped a piece of the bottom of his shirt. I placed one hand on the whole trying to stop the blood from coming out fast, "it's gonna be okay buddy." I spoke, rushing trying to go as fast as I can as I wrapped the shirt around his leg. "Up we go. We gotta get outta here." I said and picked him up. I put his arm around my shoulder and my hand around his back. "You gotta find Tamera. Kei."
We got outside of the room slowly, trying to watch every step as best as we can. "Tamra!" I yelled. Looking side to side trying to find my love. Yet the whole hallway was filled with smoke and fumes. The fire alarm was blasting. The heat made the walls feel like it was closing in. "I'm way ahead of you. But we gotta get you out of here the first brother. I can't leave you, bro."
Down the hallway, I noticed a red EXIT sign. However, I quickly stopped in my tracks as I have seen two red glowing dots that appeared to be a large black figure shape. Had to a man of some sort. The man then pulls out what seems to be an ax or something sharp. Jalen looks up. "Holy shit. We gotta go now. But the other way." He came charging at us, "fuck." We turned as fast as we could. And tried walking fast. He came up from behind us and pushes us with his big shoulder, as we both fell hard to the ground. Jalen is on the right wall and I'm on the left.
The figure comes and grabs me right off the ground and picks me up by my neck. His hands were big as hell. Grip so strong, I can feel him taking the what little air I have right out of my body. As it wasn't already hard to breathe. I can feel the air in my body get shorter and shorter. Jalen comes up slowly and with all what little force he has, from behind, he punches him in the head. Dropping me back on the ground as I feel more air come to throw my lungs. Still coughing because of the smoke. He pulls out an ax attached to the side of his left leg back out and grapples Jalen's throat. I got up and grabbed his arm with the ax in it. He pushes me back to the wall and raised the ax. Jalen looking me into my eyes. As I can see tears slowly running down his face, I looked down to see his index finger and middle finger crossed as he accepted his fate. His life has been sealed. As he knew the outcome of his decision.
What seeming being in slow motion the world is taking forever, and I can replay all the memories of me and Jalen in my head. All he can do was smile at me. My best friend, knowing he's lived his final moments. The man stuck the ax directly in the crown of his head. Repeatedly striking him in his already dead body. As blood splurges all over the place and the ax. I'm sitting there in shock as I just watched my best friend be murdered right in front of me. No words can explain how I feel. Seeing him take his last breath. My heart beating more rapidly now as the figure turned around back at me. As he grabbed me and head bumped me so hard my head hit the brick wall and upon impact, I fell unconscious.
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I walked into the bright red room, Soft cloud-like carpet beneath my feet. The apple cinnamon aroma filled my nostrils. I licked my lips from bottom to top. As my eyes shifted upwards from the ground I can see a trail of rose petals leading to the bed. She was laid on her back on the bed, body smooth wet, and every bit naked body was showing. No towel, and the way the water flowed and shined on her body. That shine could make someone go obsessed over her coke body curves. She wore a lustful gaze in her eyes. She pointed at me, biting ur lip.
Not breaking contact. Drawing me in with just her eyes. Like I'm in a trans. I slowly walked over towards her. "Hey, beautiful." I lead her over her on the bed. She started smiling. She grabbed and cover my mouth. Her tongue wandered to my ear lobe when she blesses me with a kiss. "No talking papa." I grabbed her tiny waist, and she wrapped her legs around mine. I snatched off my shift as we began to kiss. Our skin rubbed, kissed, and touched each other. Our tongues do the French dance as our hand's interlock. Heads moving from left to right. I slid my tongue down her neck hunting for the moan she bless in the air. Her moans started to get louder as my tongue moves back and forth faster upon her skin. Her softest part.
"Oh my God." Escapes her lips, her hand grapples my hair. I went down lower down to her boobs as I licked the tip of her nipples, and licked around it. My hands wandered down to her ass. I gripped her booty, some of my hands gripped some of her pussy. It felt amazing on my fingers. It was so soaked and wet, warm. I started moving my fingers up and down when we rolled over and she got on top. She grabbed my throat and started choking me. As I opened my eyes and saw her face burnt down, and melted crops like face. "You should've saved us." She had a knife. I went to stop her but my hands were chained to the bed. I look over at my wrist and back at her. She smiled then struck my chest.
Opening my eyes not knowing that was a dream, or shall I say nightmare as I couldn't catch my breath. My heart was racing like a thousand miles per hour. As water seemed like a bucket of water was thrown onto me. All my last memory was seeing Jalen. His eyes. Tears ran down my face slowly or were it the cold water that was just poured onto me.
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The glimmer of light shined upon my wounded body as a door from the top of the stairs. My head tilted up and my eyes squint. My head fell back down. I was weak and my head felt like I was holding bricks. I shook my head to try to regain clarity but I noticed your feet weren't touching the ground. I tried to reach out to touch the ground as my hands stopped. I yell out in pain. "Ahhhhh! FUCK!" I looked up and saw I was dealing and draped from the ceiling. I slowly felt a warm substance slide down my arm. It chilled and shook my body. My body was unable to pull myself up. Dark red liquid dropped on underneath my right eyelid. "Blood?" I looked harder at my wrist to they were wrapped in layers upon layers of barbed wire. Hugging my wrist, squeezing them till my blood comes out. The more I struggled, the more I tried getting out the more it felt like the wire was getting tighter, squeezing out my blood, "AHHH SHIIT!"
I know this gonna hurt but I gotta get outta. I grabbed the wire. Gripping it. Tried to pull me up. My hands getting blood ripped out by how tight I was gripping the wire. I dropped back down. As I couldn't maintain my strength. My heart started racing. However, I was outta breath. I'm struggling to try to for every breath. My heart beating out of my chest. I think I'm having a panic attack. I wanted to rip my pounding heart out of my chest.
I looked around, it was wet, and fidget. I can feel the goosebumps on my body, and my cold crusty dry lips, I felt faint and drained.
I lost a lot of blood probably. Ugh fuck. Hypothermia. I think. I remember that Mrs. Grey said something about that I think. Fuck. She was the finest teacher I've ever had too. Why can't I remember? What time is it? What day is it? I can't tell down here. My mom is gonna kill me that I'm late. I... I wanna see Tamara... I wanna hold her in my arms. Kiss her soft lips... Uhhh... she has some soft skin..... I hope she made it out. I hope she's okay. She's so perfect... Why do I have to be a Daveson... God, I wish I didn't have that last name... I'm surprised we lasted this long...
The door opens as the light shine upon my face. My eyes open. A shadow figure forms in the light. My stomach felt empty. And my body felt drained and weak. "H.. Hey... Hey!!!... ca... can you help me. I need a get out here..." I was stumbling and stuttering over my words. Mumbling even. My voice was faint and hallow. I could barely catch my breath. I can hear the creeks of the stairs wood as he slow steps. The silence emerged when he got to the bottom of the staircase.
His deep voice interrupted the silence and broke the tension, "Until we have seen someone's darkness, we don't know who they are. Until we have forgiven someone's darkness, we don't know what love is. Great quote it's by a phenomenal phenomenon woman. Do you know what love is Kei'jare? The definition. True love. I was in love once. She died of course. I didn't get to say goodbye."
"Who... wh... Who are... You...? Why... am... I.. draped from... the ceiling?" Barely could collect my words.
"Me..? I'm what they call the grim reaper. Mr. No one, fear it's self, I kill killers, I'm Death's worst nightmare. I am the phantom. See let me educate you, I'm very intelligent. However, so are you. Like your father. Hmm, your father is a busy man. That man right there. See you guys just thought y'all can just run away from your problems. You guys had time."
"Don't you... Dare talk about... My father..." Shortened breath those words still escaped my lips.
"Kei'jare please stop. You wouldn't, hell couldn't do anything if I was to let u down." He giggled a bit.
"You see what love does to you, the ups and the downs, I have a son, he had a beautiful daughter. A real touchy story how her life ends." He turned away from me and I saw him fidget around in what looked like a duffle bag. He turns around and points a what appears to be a handgun. Firing three shots came fast, but it felt like a lifetime.
Watching the bullets fly and sore through the air. Three bullets one after the other. Rapidly brushing through the air, with only one job. Annihilate.
Could this be my last moments, the last breath I take, my last thought, I could die before I finish high school, I won't get to see my love one last time tell her I love her, I won't get to see how proud my mother is when I have my first child, I thought about my last dying thought, or last dying words, my brothers, my sister, how would they fair with me gone. All I can just think about is how I'm sorry, the things I didn't accomplish. And the last word I let out, the last words I could think of, "I'm sorry Heaven..."
The first bullet ripped a hole in my lower stomach, ripping its way open through organs. The second bullet strikes my chest. Leaving a deep hole where my heart should be. And the third bullet pierced my left side. Cracking my ribs. Blood started to pour and rush out the holes. He walks over to me, my eye vision blurry. He lets me down as I dropped to the floor. I struggle to catch my breath, "God forgives me, as I have sinned, Lord please forgive me I have taken one of your children." I hear slip through his lips.
I felt my body take his last twitch, my fate sealed. Blood leaking out of my bullet holes. I let out my final breath, as my soul leaves my body, leaving the physical world and traveling beyond...
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The Society: Book I {Dark Siege}
Mystery / Thriller3 siblings (Kacey, Kamden, Kiyah ) struggling to overcome PTSD from their brother dying from murder one year ago. Kacey leaves for a year and now returns to a his home and it's not how he remembers. With his return emerges the killer now reappearing...
