Under A Fan Of A Thousand Lies

Chapter 8 Bitch

CARLS POV:
Ben and I were talking when all of a sudden we heard a weird noise and then a thump. "You better go before my dad sees that I'm not in bed!" Ben jumped out the window and I stood up to see if my dad was out. I opened the door a little bit only for it to hit something. I squeezed threw the crack and saw black sneakers with blood spots on them. Peyton. I fell to my knees and grabbed her head to make sure she wasn't bleeding. "Peyton? Peyton? Can you hear me?" She didn't answer. I picked her up and brought her to my room and set her in my bed. She wasn't bleeding and I didn't want to tell my dad. Wait. Why was she passed out on the floor next to my room?? Oh god what if she heard are conversation?! I mean she's so clumsy! I mean she fell down stairs and had to get stitches! I guess that's what I love about her. I looked at her gorgeous face and kissed her cheek. She twitched and slowly opened her eyes. I jumped back hoping that she didn't know I kissed her.

PEYTON'S POV:
It was still night and I woke from a strange bed with carl next to me. "What the hell am I doing in here?" "Well I found you in the hallway passed out!"
I remembered last night.
I heard those words I love Peyton and I must have flipped out! He's my BEST FRIEND! I don't want us to mess it all up! "Peyton are you ok? You look like you've seen a ghost!" "Im fine." I was pissed as hell! I stormed out of that house and ran all the way to the gates were two girls were at. "Hey assholes!?" "What do you want?" "I came beat the shit out of you!!" I swung my fist around and smacked the tall girl making her fall to the ground. The other girl came at me trying to defend her friend. I had enough time to bring my leg up and kick her in the stomach. "Leave us alone!!" "Oh like you left me alone?!" I started scratching and clawing at the girls until I felt arms around my body. It was daryl. "Let me go daryl I have to finish them!" "No Peyton stop before Diana finds out and you make a scene!" He grabbed me really hard in the waist and pulled me away giving me to carl. "Hey daryl whats going on?!" Rick heard us screaming and fighting and he came outside. "Hey are you ok?" Carl finally let go of me and looked me square in the eyes. "Im fine. I just really want to go to bed." I walked away not expecting an answer.
I laid in my bed thinking about what I had just done. I made an evil smirk. I just beat the shit out of to people. I was happy.