B.E. Oneshot Book ✔

On The Run From Sanity

Story description:

How a 15 year old mentally ill girl fell in love.
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Omniscient

Billie was an unusual kid growing up.

She had an unhealthy obsession with the color yellow and neon green, made weird trinkets and dolls made of her family dogs hair, and usually wore baggy clothes that would cover most of her small body.

Her parents just called her creative, and they liked her sense of style. If she was happy, they were happy.

Starting at the age of five she developed a love for all things sharp. Knives, razors, scissors. You name it, anything that was considered to be a weapon.

Her parents and brother of course thought it was a faze, and she would grow out of it.

But that didn't happen.

Billie would often sometimes get mad, which resulted in nothing good. She had always had a bit of a temper, but again, her family thought it would just go away.

It didn't.

Billie would become violent when angry, she would hurt people intentionally, and it never failed to put a smile on her face at their pain.

She loved when people suffered with her, it made her feel like they were equal, a fair game, when it really wasn't.

She would always be getting in trouble for having things she wasn't supposed to have. Mostly razors. Because again, she loved sharp things.

The first big thing that she had gotten in trouble for was getting into a fight.

During lunch at the school she attended to, she was contently looking through her collection of dead animal skills that she finds regularly in the backwoods of her house.

Billie thought they were too cool not to collect.

She loved examining them, observing the tiny cracks in the skulls crevasses, wondering which crack had killed the animal.

She was enjoying herself quietly, that was until a boy caught a glimpse of what she wa doing, and made the horrible mistake of calling her a freak.

"Ew, are those animal skulls? Gross, your so fucking weird! No wonder you don't have any friends, freak!"

Of course the boy didn't know what he had just brought upon himself. He was wearing a confident smirk as he was proud of himself at his words.

But his confidence quickly vanished and his smirk dropped and his face twisted into confusion when Billie just smiled back at him.

Before the boy could even comprehend what was happened he had been pushed to the ground. He screamed and yelled for the teachers as Billie climbed on top of him, yelling that she was crazy.

But he couldn't even get anymore words out when Billie had shoved a tiny skull down his throat.

The boy had almost choked that day, and from that day on Billie was home schooled.

Billie of course was allowed to go out, but under close super vision.

Her parents had suspected that something was wrong with their daughter, but they kept quiet, not wanting to make up any assumptions yet.

Billie was 15 when she had graduated from homeschool. Her parents were very proud of her, her brother too. They took her to Trampoline Park to celebrate.

That was one of the best days ever for Billie. She had so much fun, especially when she got to pumble and hit kids with balls and giant square blocks.

One girl her age named Cherry became friends with Billie that day, and exchanged numbers before they left.

They texted almost every day. Her family was happy that Billie had made a friend, because she hadn't had one in so long.

A month into talking over the phone they had planned a sleep over, and today was the day they would be seeing each.

They had been apart for far too long, and they missed eachother dearly.

Billie had decided that Cherry should come over to her house. She wanted to show here her skull collection, and she hoped that Cherry wouldn't find her weird.

But of course Cherry loved them, she thought they were cool. This made Billie ecstatic, and she wanted to show Cherry more of her things, like her many different colored razors and dolls.

Anybody would think Billie was crazy for keeping things like that, but Cherry didn't. Cherry thought Billie was unique.

Not weird or disgusting. It was just her, just Billie.

"Gotcha!" Cherry yelled, hitting Billie from behind with her pillow.

"Ok ok! I yield! You win, no more!" She giggled.

"That's what you get!" Cherry laughed.

The girls had just gotten done with a game of pillow fight. Cherry had eaten dinner with the O'Connell family and was quickly whisked away as soon as she was done by Billie who wanted to show Cherry her favorite TV show.

They were only 2 episodes in until Billie unexpectedly started to tickle Cherry, and that resulted in the pillow fight between the two.

When it got late the girls had decided that they were going to bed.

They brushed their teeth, changed into their sleep clothes, and headed back to Billie's room. Cherry never had to worry about getting the other rooms mixed with Billoe because hers was always lit red.

Once they got settled in bed, they wasted no time in cuddling with eachother, giggling quietly as they did, leaving no room between their bodies.

They were always touchy from the beginning of their friendship. Hugging, holding hands, friendly kisses on the cheeks. That's just how they were.

Their closeness grew more and more each and every day.

"Thank you."

"For what Bils?"

"For not thinking I'm weird, or gross."

"Of course not, I would never think that about you. Your my best friend."

Billie smiled and Cherry returned it.

In seconds, their lips had connected, and a passionate, yet fiery kiss had ensued, with the removal of clothes.

They both lost their virginity's to eachother that night, and doing so, became much closer.

Almost after a month later Billie had asked Cherry to be her girlfriend, in which Cherry said yes to.

Both girls were very happy, and they respectively told their families the news, which they supported greatly on the new relationship.

Billie and Cherry were attached to the hip that day and the days after.

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A/N

This was kinda unfinished I guess?...but not really?

Idk. I couldn't really think of anything else to write so I guess this is a good ending?

It's acceptable.