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I snickered lowly, watching Beth dance on the stage, swinging around a few glow sticks. My blurry gaze turned to bill as he returned to the table, passing me a fresh cocktail, an orange slice placed on the side.
"thank you" I slurred, retrieving the cold beverage.
I wrapped my lips around the dark straw, sipping some of the flavourful alcohol. Bill slouched back next to me, snaking his hand around my waist sneakily. I was too busy bobbing along to the music to realise it, his nails running up my dress.
"I don't want to sound too straight forward but do you want to be more than friends?" He whispered, brushing my hair back.
My lips curled up slowly, my cheeks omitting a pink shade as I turned to face him.
"Of course I do" I snickered, licking my lips.
He shot a soft smile at me, gently caressing my left leg. I kept my gaze on him, admiring his angelic features up close, his slightly pink lips perfectly shaped. His strong yet delicate essence lingered up my nose, creating small butterflies in my stomach. There's a clear difference between this bill and the one in my nightmare, I can see it in his honey eyes.
I perched up, carefully resting into Bill's body, his heartbeat pounding in my ear. The neon lights occasionally flickering into my eye line, slightly swaying into bill.
—————— I chuckled as bill picked me up, carrying my shoes in his hands underneath me. I blurred out the rest of the loud group, focusing on his beauty as he unlocked the front door. My feet gently brushed across the wall, being lifted all the way up them. Once we'd made it to my room he plopped me down onto the bed, my arms sprawling out like an eagle.
Bill slowly removed his jacket, throwing it onto my coat hangers before lying down next to me.
"I honestly think you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met" he smiled, rubbing my lips.
"Mhmm" I dragged, turning onto my stomach.
I planted my arms onto his warm body, resting my head on his chest.
"I never had the guts to tell you I liked you back then, but I've wasted enough time." He hummed.
"Back then?" I taunted, raising my brow.
"I remember the first time I saw your poster, I couldn't stop staring at you and I actually went to your first concert, it was pretty amazing" he praised.
"I never knew you came to my show" I gasped, fluttering my eyelashes.
"Why wouldn't I? I was always too shy to come up to you personally but I did try" he admitted, tilting his head.
"Can I tell you something?" I chuckled.
He nodded, a smile appearing on his pale face.
"I'm deeply in love with you bill" I whispered, my face scrunching up.
He raised his eyebrows, sitting up so my head fell onto his lap. He ran his soft hand over my cheek, his hair falling down by his face gently.
"Say that again" he grinned, his face becoming flustered.
"I love you" I sniffled, cupping my face.
He slowly moved my hands, his beautiful face coming back into view.
"I-.."
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"You're hurting me Tom!"
"Stop being a bitch then"
*tap* *tap* *tap*
"Y/n wake up."
*tap* *tap* *tap*
"y/n"
*tap* *tap* *tap*
I let out a sour groan, my head spinning as my body shook lightly, a white light shining above me. I attempted to open my heavy eyes, the blurriness covering everything.
"Carry on and I'll throw you out of the car"
"I'm sorry! please just let us go."
I rubbed my sore temples, looking up above me to see what seemed like a car ceiling, a hand planted on my thigh. I looked down at my body, seeing it laced in dirty clothes, bill grinning at me from the end seat.
"Welcome back love" he hummed, licking his lips.
"What? wait.." I frowned, my brows turned down.
My breathing became hitched when I looked around, seeing Sophia hyperventilating in the passenger seat, Tom driving the familiar car. I pulled up my shirt, my eyes widening when I noticed Bill's name still inked into my red skin.
"no. no." I cried, scratching my skin harshly.
A lump formed in my throat, the world spinning in a different direction, a loud scream leaving my shaky lips. The warm tears soon dripped down my face, bill snatching my wrists, pinning them to my chest.
"Shut up, we're almost there" he spat.
I met with his hollow dark eyes, his soul no where to be seen, the viscous monster I thought I escaped now haunting me again. He smiled down at my broken face, enjoying the agony I was in.
"Did you have a nice dream?" He asked, whiskey lingering in his breath.
"I- I hate you!." I sobbed, pushing my head further into the seat.
"That's no way to speak to me." He pouted.
"Fuck you, it should've been you that died not Freya!" I screamed, spitting in his face.
He clenched his jaw, soon smiling again as he wiped his dark face.
"You'll regret that." He laughed.
I sobbed into the lonely seat, hoping for it to hold me like bill did it my dream. I knew it was too good to be true, he was too good to be true.
The car came to a sudden halt, Tom swinging open his door before moving to Sophia's.
"What are you doing?!" I panicked, bill releasing me.
"I told you" he whispered, jumping up.
I suddenly got dragged out of the car, bill holding my body firmly against his, utilising his free hand to cup my face. I turned my glossy gaze to Sophia, being dropped to her knees, black rope tied around her hands.
Tom moved behind her, pulling out a long sharp blade, teasingly sliding across her cheek.
