Mikey

Chapter 25 Part 2

Doll? What? Mike's ex? What? Questions filled my head. Wow, over a thousand years old and I'm still confused as shit.

Then, Vincent.

I looked straight into his white milky eyes. He looks blind. I growled at him, he chuckled at me.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" Doll said.

Vincent took the gag off.

Immediately I said, "Doll?!"

Doll rolled her eyes and pushed up her glasses.

"My name isn't Doll anymore. My name is Violet. When I think of 'Doll' I think about that little shit Mike. And when I think of him..." She chuckled and her eyes went dark, "All I think about him getting crushed into a Freddy suit." He eyes went bright again. "Which would make me the happiest girl in the world!!" She clapped happily.

I looked at her. What has Vincent done to the poor girl?

I hung my head low. Vincent picked up my chin so that I would look up at him. "Such a beautiful face, too bad it has to go to waste"

"What-" I was rudely interrupted by Mr.Must-Have All-the-Gals kissed me. I like getting kissed and giving kisses to other people, but if it's forced... oh your controlling me.

And I just love getting controlled.

Violet looked shocked. She must've liked the guy. Which would be weird, since that he's 35 or something like that. And she's only 23.

Scott would probably be a better match with Vincent.

Anyways with my weird fangirl thing... I was blushing with Vincent kissing me, and a shocked Violet.

Sums up the average day of an assassin. Yay.

His hand slowly went to my thigh... and I head butted him. He stumbled back, chuckled, and stabbed me with a kitchen knife he must've had.

The sharp pain of a knife isn't too enjoyable. But pain... it numbed.

"What... did... you... do... to me?" I croaked out. It was pain, then numbness.

"There was poison on the knife. You think it's going to kill you soon? Nope, it takes a good 5 hours for it to actually kill you. I heard the pain was unbearable. Even mere seconds the victim is begging for themselves to die. Is it, is the pain so painful that you want to die?"

"No..." I said. The correct answer was yes.

My phone went off.

"Oh someone is calling Alex!"

My phone was in my back pocket. Vincent pulled the phone out of there, put the gag back on and answered.

I knew it was Mark. I put the vibration setting to do the tune of his old outro... I felt like crying... and I did.

Violet looked at me. Straight into mine. She was jealous. I stared right into her soul and saw the jealousy.

"Oh hello, who is this?" Vincent said.

I can hear it barely, "Uh, who are you? Where's Alex? She was supposed to meet me 30 minutes ago." It was Mark.

"Ah, you must be Mark. Alex is sick, sorry."

"Oh, do I need to come over? I could get her something-"

"No, no. It's fine, by the way, I'm her best friend, ok? Ok, bye." He hung up.

He took off my gag again. "Now, listen to me, you act rowdy, more poison. You stay here and no more head butting. Vi, you watch her, play with her, taunt her, whatever." And he walked out.

"Taunt her?"

I felt awkward. Super awkward. I hate that.

"So... Alex... how's life ((my friends say that to me and I hate it...))?"

"I hate it. That's all."

"Ok... what's this... promise?"

I hung my head low... "I met Vincent a long time ago... we went into a knife fight... and he was winning... and... I promised not to find him... I was just so... curious. And now look what my curiosity got me."

"Curiosity always kills the cat." She smirks as if was a funny joke.

Then I blurted out, "What did he do to you?!" She looked shocked (<--- six hundredth sixty-sixth word 0.0) at my question.

"Who, Vincent?"

I nodded.

And she slapped me. Hard. Really hard.

"Ow... what was that for?!"

"Because I wanted to get revenge on Mike and Rebeca. Thise two ruined my life, and I especially want to get Beca! She took my love and made him her own!" Her glasses were crooked and her face was bit red from yelling. She brushed herself off and took a deep breath. She pushed up her glasses again. "Vincent really hates you doesn't he?"

"Yeah..."

"Then we are going to be perfect enemies."

"Yup." I winced in pain again, then the pain really started.

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