• Lucky Me, I See Ghosts •

I Love You, Baby

It was Willow. He hesitated before she opened the door and sayed louder,"Get in!" He got in and closed the door.

"I-I have work."

"Fuck you and Your work." She put out a cigarette bud,"You know what happened to my friend?"

"Y-yes"

"Well, Michael, thinks your a little fucking, snitch and that your going to tell the police, that he killed someone, or that I fucked your brains out. or something. So he came here to kill you."

She put her hand on Lucky's thigh,"And if your going to fucking die, it going to be by my hands."

Lucky thought she was driving him to a quiet place to kill him, he noticed she was trying to save him from being killed by Michael.

She drove far, and kept going, he noticed the sun was bright against the snow, he was thinking about his work, and James that he just left, he was forced to leave.

He wondered what Lori was thinking. He wonder what James thought. He only wondered till they drove out of the city, and soon they were in a completely different place, there were tall buildings and lots of other cars with lights that shined bright, the sun was going down and Willow had just parked the car in an empty car pool.

With barely any lights but the lights from the tall buildings in the distance. She had her hand on his thigh, then put his seat back and his head hit the seat.

She when over and on top of him. He has tears in his eyes. She takes off her shirt and puts on a thin see-through top, then she puts on shorts.

She then takes his shirt off, she lays down her chest against his, she kisses his neck, she hummus then bites him, he squeezes his eyes shut.

She breathes heavily, kissing him all over his neck and face, she pulls his hair as she puts her tongue in his mouth, pushing his tongue to the roof of his mouth.

Her saliva drips on his lips and and down to his chin. She moans slowly, before biting his lips, making them bleed, blood gets on her lips she tastes his blood and grabs his face squeezing it hard.

His tears fall, she puts her thumb in his mouth to open it. She continues to kiss him. She leaves blood marks down his chest and neck, also leaving hickeys on his ears and shoulders, and bite marks on his wrist, arms, thighs, neck. They were breathing heavily her hands loosen on his wrist, he lays there with her on top of him sleeping.

In the morning she changes her clothes and smokes a cigarette, he also smokes, his chest full of marks, manly blood. He smells the cold air of the full city, it smells of smoke and dusty cold tires.

"We're... Getting a hotel, tonight." She says avoiding looking at him.

"Okay." He shares in the light sky full of bright clouds.

Putting out their cigarette buds in the cupholders they get out the car he gets a hoodie on, it rubs against his cuts. She walks to a gas station.

He fallows her, he looks a lot younger than her so its easy to tell shes way older. "Don't talk to anyone or I'll make you cum faster, bitch."

She was talking to him like she was embarrassed or angry. In the store, she got donuts, alcohol, and hair dye.

She paid quickly, she wanted to leave faster. They went to a public park that was empty, just to use the bathroom, the girls bathroom, was very embarrassed to be seen by a mother and a little girl in the woman's restroom.

Willow continued to cut Lucky's hair. His hair was long, she cut it, she was drunk, it turned out to be more of like a layered fluffy, curly hair cut that
covered his eyes slightly.

"Fuck, your so fucking, hot." She talked to him and made him uncomfortable, she pushed him to the wall, she felt his hair, her hands to the wall, keeping him there, he put his hands on her arms trying to push her away.

"Come on, Baby, I just want a kiss." Her tone of voice was trying to sound sweet.

He turned his head she softly took his face and kissed him, her lips soft and quite. She was drunk, and he could taste the alcohol on her lips.

She looked him in the eyes just mesmerized,"Holy shit, I love you."

His heart skipped a beat, he didn't want her to be with him, he didn't like her, he didn't want to do anything with her, he doesn't like her, he never will.

He licked his lips, his cuts burned. "Lets go, Baby, we need to get a hotel, the car is just too crowded."