Trouble is His Middle Name

Chapter 4

CHAPTER 4

Mom has been ranting the whole time we've been in the car, not only that but cracking very silly jokes, which made me laugh at how much the joke didn't even make sense.

Saxlon, hasn't talked at all, not even laught.

I know talking isn't his 'gesture', but he could atleast try. We're adopting him after all.

"Okay." my mom stops the car near my all time favorite grocery store. I happily take off my seat bell, just about ready to go off.

"I'll be very quick, just needing some egg and butter. Valentina, you stay here with Saxlon, alright?"

"Yes." I sadly mumbled.

Mom nods , not noticing my tone and walks off, leaving me and this beautiful creature, alone together.

"S-so." I clear my throat, so I don't stutter to my next words, "are you Christian? "

I wait for a couple of seconds,  for a reply.

"Okay then," I awkwardly say, "I didn't really introduce myself properly before."

Oh dear. Here goes my rambling.

"So I am Valentina, my name meaning that I'm very strong and brave female. I love small animals, such as kittens and guinea pigs. " I pause, thinking of some other random facts about me, "I'm a Christian and I usually go to church on Friday and Sunday's," my eyes widen, "oh my, I didn't go today!"

I check my watch on my wrist. Currently,  it's too late to go now.

"Oh no." I sniff, holding my tears, "d-do you think God hates me now?"

No reply.

"I know what I must do." A big smile forming on my face, showing my dimples.

"Dear Father God," I close my eyes, my hands clutched together with my head down.

"Thank you for everything you have done for the world. Thank you for creating my beautiful mother, and thank you for making me be a female with many personality's to survive in this universe. I hope that you will understand that me, not coming to Church was the right thing to do, since , I have a new family member. God,  thank you for listening to my pray, and thank you, for giving me a beautiful new brother. In Jesus name, Amen."

I instanly open my eyes, feeling happy and refreshed.

That felt wonderful .

But, nothing felt more wonderful, when I suddenly witnessed Saxlon, sitting beside me.

"Are you fůcking stupid? Or just fůcking naive? " his eyes held disgust, his voice giving me chills of how rough and husky it was.

Tell me he did not just say that.

"P-pardon?"I bit my lips, trying to not to show that I was afraid- and upset that he was indeed,  swearing.

How can such a beautiful creature that looked like he was made from God, sound like a Satan?

"Where was God in world war ı ?" He hummed, waiting for my response.

"Where fůcking was he?" He roared, I flinch , my eyes welling up. "Where was he when Hitler was destroying people with nuclear and bombs and all those shït?"

"P-please stop swearing. " I whisper, making his blue eyes sparkle with joyfulness.

Oh my. Was he enjoying this? W-was he enjoying that I was afraid?

"God's like those fůcking ugly disney princesses," he pulled his large hands to my small mine, squeezing them rougly, "they are written about, made movie about, talked about, but they don't exist."

"S-stop." I weakly say, please, stop.

"Same with God. He doesn't exist."

"He does." I retorted.

"God doesn't fűcking exist." he spat out, making my eyes well up even more.

"If he did exist, I wouldn't fůcking be like this."

My breathing was rapidly speeding, trying to  exhale as much oxygen as possible.

"Ah- I should introduce myself. " he casually says, a tiny smirk forming on his gorgeous face.

"I'm Saxlon, the name meaning, don't fûcking mess with me." I gulp, just about ready to pass out, "I absolutely fůcking fůck hate kittens and guinea pig's- and just about every shįt thing"

Just as I thought I was going to pass about, he added something else.

"Oh- and no, I'm not Christian," he states, a sly smirk forming, "but I fůcking love spanking naughty Christian girls."

I fell into darkness before I even had a chance to protest his words.

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Sooo....she fainted again lol.

Thoughts on Saxlon now?

Thoughts on Valentina?