DISCONTINUED Crave (A Tale of Sensual Metamorphosis)

All My Loving

*TW Sexual Assault/Self Harm TW*

Crave

All My Loving

Days had gone by and we hadn't said a word to each other since the incident. I spent most of my time alone in my room but decided to stretch my legs and left to get a glass of water. Matthew sat in the living room trying to act as if he was focused on some random book. I pulled a glass from the cabinet and looked out the window seeing that it was almost dawn. I poured some water in the glass then went to him. "I need to use your phone." I said holding my hand out. He gave it to me as I punched in her number. "Mind telling me who that is?" He pried but I ignored him holding the phone to my ear. She picked up the phone I sighed in relief. She instructed me to meet her at the club at 10 then hung up before I could answer her. I gave the phone back to him and headed towards my room. I got dressed and checked the time seeing I had a few hours. Matthew then came in with the book, "I hope you're not gonna try and convince me to stay after all this." I tried to joke but was still serious about my decision. "I just don't want leave things on bad terms." He gave a sad smile. "I, uh, wanted to give you something but it won't be here till tomorrow." He scratched his head. "Well is it that important?" I asked sitting down. He shook his head as if he was getting choked up. I gestured for him to sit next to me and he followed suit. "I know it's not fair for me to impose my self on your life and then leave when things go bad. I just don't want you involved with it because that's not fair to you or your family." I grabbed his hand. He still moped and I sympathetically held him. "It's just I uh..." he trailed off as his breathing staggered. "I know." I stroked his head, "Just don't say it or else I'll feel like shit." I chuckled somberly. "Can I at least get a kiss goodbye." He ran his thumb over my arm. I look up and softly kissed him which he reciprocated. He then got up swiftly leaving my room. I fell back onto the bed in frustration staring at the ceiling.

Mira's POV
  I stomped out my cigarette as I made it to Lily's town. I tried calling her but she didn't pick up. I assumed she would call later and strutted down the pavement. As I walked I heard a cry off in the distance which made me stop. The voice cried out again and I followed thinking it was Lily in danger. I ran through the trees as the crying intensified. I was deep into the forest when it suddenly stop. "For someone so old and experienced you sure are gullible Mira." I turned around to see Evan standing there. He had a devilish looked and I was unsurprised to see him after all this time. "And for someone so peaceful in their ignorance you sure are relentless." I combated, "You may think you have her wrapped in your little web but she'll be the end of you." I promoted pulling out another cigarette. "Actually, you may have missed a few things since out last...encounter. You see every one of you I screw and then inevitably kill, your powers become mine. Why do you think I continue to look so young handsome all these years. Meanwhile you're just some old hag." He approached me running his hands over my face. "And once I have her. I'll be capable of any and everything." His eyes were cold and calm. "You think it'll be that easy. She'll never break for you." I didn't back down. "Well seems to me like she's already breaking and I just have to wait until the opportune moment." He pulled my collar off my shoulder kissing it. I quickly pulled a knife out my purse ramming it into his stomach. He stumbled back and let out a laugh pulling it out. "God you're as predictable as ever." He didn't bleed as he went from cheeky to angry lunging towards me. He buried the knife into my chest sending us to the ground. I gasped for air trying divert the pain back onto him to no avail. "I have dozens of you running through my veins. Your powers are worthless." He whispered in my ear. I began coughing up blood as he twisted the knife. "You'll lose..." I choked and he stood up fixing himself. "Says the one about to die." He pulled a handkerchief out tossing it on me. My phone began ringing and he grabbed it out my purse. "Speak of my little Angel." He answered it mimicking my voice. He then hung up tossing it back at me. "You don't even know what she's truly capable of. She's may be Vera's daughter but she's stronger and you know it." My vision blurred. He ran his hands through it hair, "Got a date love." He smiled walking off.