Those Who Show Mercy, Don't Receive Any

Chapter 6: What A Sinful Confession

Tweek Tweak

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The afternoon has came. I slightly opened my eyes to see that the sun was just about to set. I had been woken up to a sharp pain on my waist. As I looked down Craig was there hugging me and being all cuddly with me. What was going on with this bastard? All he does is cause problems for everyone, well it's mostly me but who cares. I tried to free myself from his clutches, and holy shit was this motherfucker strong. I tried to break free from his hands,but to no avail as his hands wrapped my waist. I tried to pull off his hands and it had tighten around me instead. He then started to mumble something. I stopped moving for a second to hear what he was babbling on about. All I heard was,

"Stop moving honey, I'm trying to sleep." as he wrapped his hands around me burying his face against my chest.

"WHAT THE HEL-" I then kicked him in the stomach and off the bed followed by a loud crash then a thud. I peeped my head over the sheets to see him wincing in pain as he tried to stand. He was holding his head as a few droplets of blood dripped down his face. He hit the corner of the nightstand pretty hard.

"OWWWW, WHAT WAS THAT FOR!" Craig shouted as he sat on the floor with one hand on the right side of his head as blood poured down in little droplets. He then turned to look at me with such hatred. The white shirt he had on now had some small droplets of blood.

"I'M SO SORRY I WAS JUST- AGH PLEASE FORGIVE ME I REALLY DIDN'T MEAN TOO - GAH YOU JUST SAID SOMETHING THAT WAS REALLY QUESTIONABLE!" I shouted at him as he continued to grab onto his head and look at me with one eye as the other one had got some blood in it.

"What the hell did I even say.. You just have it out on me because you hate me don't you!" he said as he tried to stand up only to fall back on the floor again. He whined in pain

"I don't have it out for you! Plus why are you even in this bedroom if you have your own to sleep in!" I yelled as he turned his head to face me. Almost as if realization crossed his head and he turned to look the other way in embarrassment.

"What, Are you going to ignore me again!" I yelled at him. He just gave me a small glance and I can clearly tell he was blushing about something. What nasty or impure thing did this bastard even do? Maybe he did something embarrassing again.

"WHY ARE YOU BLUSHING CRAIG TUCKER!" I shouted and he scrambled to get on his legs and made a run for it. I placed a shirt on and went chasing after him. Was he trying to play Cat and mice with me? Was he making a fool out of me? What was this motherfucker trying to even do!? I ran as fast as I could towards the end of the hallway. He was already walking down the stairs, and then... I took a leap of faith and jumped from the top of the stairs towards Craig who was now on the floor already in pain. I looked around and no one was home, typical.

"ANSWER ME TUCKER WHY WERE YOU BLUSHING!?" I screamed at him as he tried to fight me off. I had a steady grip on his wrist but that didn't last long as he then proceeded to bite my wrist. I then let go because he managed to break some skin. He then grabbed a blue hoodie near the door and ran outside, closing it afterwards. I got up and flung the door wide open as he was running from a distance. With speed I flew Right at him only for him to dodge and put his sweater on as he ran straight to the church. The Sun was now gone and the Moon was now visible around the dark night sky. He ran and ran and kept fucking running, I lunged myself towards him with such force I managed to get him right where I wanted him. He then tried to fight me off yet again, but I pinned him to the wall before he could even attack.

"YOU MADE ME CHASE YOU ALL THE WAY OUT HERE FOR ONE SIMPLE QUESTION! I ASKED YOU. WHY WERE YOU BLUSHING!? WAS IT BECAUSE YOU ARE EMBARRASSED OR IS IT BECAUSE YOU DID SOMETHING THAT'S UNFORGIVABLE!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. As I tackled him to the ground with full force my wings got entangled. Why was he so beautiful in a scene like this? I wanted to smack myself right there and then. What the hell was I thinking? He was struggling to release himself from my grasp.