Your Love Is Like A Drug

The Start

Tw: Gore

Wilbur followed Alex around like a lost puppy. Alex absolutely adored this. He loved having someone who desired to be like him or be with him.

Alex grabbed the other persons face.
" sabes... siempre pense que eras especial"
Alex looked at his lips. The other person smiled.
" puedo besarte?"
Alex brushed his lips against the other person's.
Their lips meet. Alex kept his eyes open while the other closed his eyes.
Boom! The door flew open. Wilbur stood there absolutely dumbfounded. He felt his body turn hot. His clothes felt sticky. His cheeks burned. His stomach tightened.
Alex immediately turned around. He looked at Wilbur. He could tell he was mad. Furious.  Wilbur walked to the girl and held her up by her wrist. She yanked her wrist away from his grip.
" Déjame ir viejo!" She yelled.
Wilbur squeezed her wrist. The girl screamed and struggled to get out of his grip. She could feel her circulation fading, and her hand started to turn white. Alex watched in horror. Wilbur turned the girl to the floor. She screeched as her weak body hit the floor. Wilbur got on top of her and started to continuously punch her in the face. The first punch made a nasty sound. Her face had snapped to the side, and tears began falling from her eyes.
" Por favor! Basta!" She yelped. The other punches threw her face from side to face. Blood squirted onto Wilburs face. Her face was swollen and bruised. It was like Wilbur was hypnotized. He didn't stop until the girl stopped screaming. Once all the sounds came to an end, he slowly stopped. Drops of sweat came down his face, and his breathing was rapid. He looked at his tired blood hands and analyzed what he had just done. Alex was sitting on the bed with his mouth covering his mouth. His legs bounced up and down.
" Wilbur.. What have you done?"
Alex ran to the girl. He shook her. Her face was puffed up, and there was a mixture of colors like purple and red.  Her eyes had completely gone white, and her nose was crooked.
" W-we need an ambulance.. no, no, Wilbur, we have to go."
Wilbur let out a shaky breath. He closed his mouth and tried to wipe the drying blood on his shirt. Alex grabbed Wilburs' wrist and ran out of the house.
" F-fuck Wilbur!"
Wilbur was in a state of shock. He felt as if the moment was a blur, or he blacked out, and a demon took over him. Alex was worried they would get caught by the police. He was smart he knew if they called the ambulance, they would obviously get questioned.  They ran all the way into a forest. Alex pulled Wilburs and grabbed his face.
" Wilbur, we need to run. If we run, they won't know it was us."
Wilbur nodded. He whispered to himself that it would be okay. Alex paced around, trying to think of a story to say if they got caught. While he was pacing, he glanced at Wilburs' shirt and noticed blood. He immediately ran over to Wilbur.
" Wilbur, you need to take that off."
Wilbur looked down at his shirt and noticed th blood, too. He quickly pulled the shirt off and threw it into some bushes.
" Wilbur! What do we do?!"
Wilbur walked down a path, and Alex quickly followed.
" Where are you going?"
Wilbur looked at the smaller boy.
" Okay.. we need to get changed. "
" Let's go to your house,"
Wilbur nodded.
They ran down to Wilburs' house. Both of them were covered in sweat.

Wilbur struggled to get the keys out of his pocket. He put it in and unlocked the door. Alex got in first and ran up the stairs. Wilbur went to his room and sat on his bed. His stared at the dried blood on his hands. A dirty smile appeared on his face. A burst of serotonin exploded inside Wilbur. He felt calm, like he had just done something reliving.
Alex burst into the room with a different shirt. Wilbur snapped out of his trance. He looked at Alex, who had just looked like he ran a marathon. His face was all red and sweaty.
" Wilbur, what are you doing? You need to change clothes.. And take a shower. "
Wilbur got up and grabbed a bottle of water. He took a sip and placed it down.
Alex went up and got Wilbur some clothes. Wilbur gently took the clothes and went unto the bathroom. Alex sat on his bed and went on his phone to check for any news. He sighed when there wasn't any yet.

Wilbur looked at himself in the mirror. He smiled. He wanted to do it again. It was like someone taking all his anger away. The blood, screams, and bruises made him feel a rush of adrenaline. Something he loved and enjoyed. If killing people who even interacted with Alex would make him the only person in Alex's life, He would do it.
What really made Wilbur excited was that he knew if he did it carefully, no one would know it was him. Framing someone else would make him feel superior and smart. His heart beated out of his chest.

Alex knocked on the door.
" Wilbur? Are you okay?"
Wilbur jerked his head over to the door.
When he heard Alex's voice, he calmed down.
" Oh yea! I'm just about to shower."
Alex was still scared. He was mostly paranoid about getting caught, even though he didn't do it. He rushed to the window and peeked through the blinds. There was nothing yet, but he knew the police would find out anyway. The sun was coming down. Beautiful colors took over the sky. Birds chirped, and kids laughed. He calmed down a bit, I mean, who would ever suspect them. They were an 8 mile distance. Who would ever suspect them, 8 miles away from the murder!

The smaller boy watched his phone for a while. He checked the news every 30 seconds. Wilbur opened the door. He looked at Alex.
" Did they find out yet?"
Alex looked up at Wilbur.
" No.. Not yet. "
Wilbur sighed and drank water. He walked to the window and peeked through the blinds.  Nothing.
" Alex, let's go downstairs,"
Alex agreed and got up from the bed. They both went downstairs. Wilbur went to the kitchen and gave Alex some chips. They sat down on the couch. Wilburs head was on Alex chest. Alex ran his finger through Wilburs' damp hair. Wilbur got ahold of the controller and turned the TV on. Blinding lights filled the room. Red and blue flashing colors, and a loud police sound. Alex immediately got up.
" 17 Female found dead in own house"
Wilbur eyes widened.
Alex turned to Wilbur
" Fuck Wilbur"

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