Turning Bad

Chapter six; The Dark Skull

Camryn

I can't believe that I actually made a plan for disposing a body last night. Why is this not phasing me? It's barley bothering me. I know he raped me but..he was my friend, even someone I used to consider a close friend. He didn't deserve to die. Or maybe he did. I don't know.

Oliver

I'm gonna surprise Camryn. Im going to do everything for her today. I think I should start by bringing her breakfast in bed. I know she's still sleeping because her first class doesn't start until 8:00. It's 6:30 and I just got done with Quidditch practice and-

"Oh shit. Hey! Someone help! Hey!" I stumbled over Adrians dead body. Madam Hooch ran over and immediately told me to go get Professor Dumbledore. No one has seen him that much lately. I hope he's here.

I run to his room. "Professor Dumbledore! Professor! Pro-" He comes out from behind his desk with a look of concern. He knows

Draco

I took care of him last night. Right around 12:30 I dropped him of the tower. I'm now going to class and I see everyone gathered around outside. I have to go so it looks normal.

"Crabb, Goyle, what's going on here?" They were standing near Professor Dumbledore who was carrying Adrian into the building.

"Adrian. It's Adrian. He's dead." Crabb stammered.

"Killed himself." Goyle didn't seem phased.

"Didn't like him anyway." Crabb seemed shocked at my words.

"He's dead Draco. Not leaving or moving. Dead."

"Yes I got that Crabb. Thanks." I grabbed Goyles arm and started to walk to class.

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I saw Camryn a few times today. Classes are over and soon it will be time to leave for the meeting. I hope she can handle this. So much has happened. Too much.

Camryn

Shit. The meeting.

I should meet with Draco. I need some time to see Oliver first. If I have to do anything that could ruin us tonight, I need to have this one last time.

I went to his room. "Hey Ollie." He seemed on edge.

"Hey babe. I'm so sorry about Adrian." That's why.

I sat down on the bed in between his legs. "I don't want to think about it. I just want to be with you right now." I turned around and pulled him in for a kiss by his tie.

The way he kissed me was so gentle and sweet. It made me feel like I was floating on a soft cloud.

I moaned into his mouth and climbed on top of him, our lips still connected. The way he touched me so softly gave me butterflies. I couldn't control them anymore.

I could kiss him forever. Knowing he loved me made it all the better.

I started to take my shirt off when he grabbed my arm.

"Are you sure? Is this just because of what's going on?" I was confused.

"What do you mean?" I moved off of him.

"Well you know..you were hurt by that guy. Then Adrian died and-"

"Wait so..so you think I'm just trying to sleep with you so that I don't have to deal with my own grief?" This is not happening.