-Based off the movie The Turning-
"If you are interested in stories with happy endings, you would be better off reading some other book. In this book, not only is there no happy ending, there is no happy beginning and very few happy things in the mi...
Miles slumped into his drum set seat. "Because it's a psychology class, dipshit. Now come over here so we can work." Miles picked up an 8-ball he had sitting on his floor. He shook it and asked "should I go work on this dumb ass project?" He flipped it over for Charlotte to see. He faked a frown. "Ask again later." Charlotte threw a stapler at him. It hit the wall behind him.
"Quit playing and come on."
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Miles banged his sticks onto the drums.
"Miles."
He banged them louder.
"Miles!"
Louder.
"MILES!"
Charlotte let out a blood curdling scream. Miles paused and looked up at her. He smiled and laughed a little.
"Attention hog much?"
"I just wanna work on the project."
Foot steps came pounding down the hall and up to Miles' bedroom door. The door bust open. All Kate was met with was two confused looking teenagers.
"Can you knock?"
"What's going on in here?! I thought Miles- Miles hur-"
"You thought I hurt her?"
Miles laughed at her comment. Kate backed up.
"I see that you two are fine."
"Obviously, why would I hurt her Kate?"
The boy terrified Kate. He always had. When he would randomly appear in her room in the dark. Or just in the shadows. And now that this girl was here, Kate didn't want anything to happen to her. Even if she slightly scared her aswell.
"I- don't know. I was just worried."
And with that, she exited the room. Miles walked over to his bed where Charlotte was sitting. He sat next to her.
"Would you hurt me Miles?"
She didn't really care about his answer. She had only really known this boy for two days and she knew she'd already do so many things to him. Anything to make him happy.
Anything to satisfy him.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Only if you let me."
They smiled at eachother. Two fucked up teens that were being fucked up together.
"Would you give me your kidney?"
"Is that a real question?"
"Hypothetically."
"Then, yes."
Miles thought for a second. He smirked to himself.
