I Only Know How To Love

8: Jack

"What is wrong with you?" Nadia asks me as I sit back down. "It needed to be done." I told her. Mrs. Dan looked at me in shock from what I'd done. "I'm calling the police," She tells me. "No ones calling anyone," I hear my mom say from outside the dance studio. "Mom. What are you doing here?" I ask her. "I'm here to pick you up. I heard of what happened this morning." She tells me before I head off with her. "Jack! I'm letting you off with a warning." Mrs. Dan tells me. "And one other thing." Eleanor started. "What is it?" I asked her. "You have to take Cashmere to the hospital." Nancy told me. "No." I told them before heading off with my mom. "It was nice seeing you Mrs. Strapple." Mrs. Dan tells us after we leave the dance studio. We head home.

I see my dad at home. "Dad. What are you doing home early?" I ask him. "Jack, I raised you to get back at Cashmere's parents. How is it going?" He asked me. "I don't want to do this anymore dad. Please don't make me. Cashmere is actually a nice person." I beg him as tears are falling down my face. "I raised you to do this. If you don't go through with this, there will be consequences." He tells me. "Why? What happened between you and Cashmere's parents when you were in high school?" I ask him. "Jennifer, take him to the basement and tie him up in the chair." I hear dad telling her, before he heads off to another room as she takes me downstairs. "Mom, what's going on?" I ask her in a scared tone. "Your dad is going to teach you a lesson. He just needs a minute to grab something." She tells me as she ties me into a chair, and takes off my daylight ring. My dad came downstairs with an AR-15 rifle, one of the deadliest guns in the world. "What are you doing with that dad?" I ask him. "I'm going to teach you a lesson son." He tells me. "Mom, I'm scared. Please untie me." I ask her with my voice breaking. "Mom's not here" my dad tells me.

"What are you going to do to me?" I ask him. "First off, we only call each other by our first names. Okay, Jack?" He asked. "Okay, Liam". I replied. "What's going to happen is that you are going to kill Cashmere with this gun. With a gun or whatever else works. Kill her." He orders me. "No. I'm not going to!" I yell out at him. Liam pulled on a rope and opened the ceiling. My skin started burning, and I screamed out in pain. "Stop!" I yelled from the top of my lungs, and he closed it. "Then kill her!" Liam yelled back. "Never!" I yelled again, and he opened the ceiling again. My skin was burning; it felt like a thousand knives stabbing me all over my body. "Okay, fine!" I screamed out, and Liam closed the ceiling. "You will kill her?" He asked. "Yes I will". I told him before he untied the rope and I fell over. I started shaking, faking the whole thing. "Jennifer!" Liam yelled, running out of the room. I stood up, grabbed my daylight ring, and headed out of the room. Jack and Jennifer forced me to stay home the next day, to go over the plan and when I would kill Cashmere. To be honest, I don't really want to go through this. If I don't, Liam will kill me. I just want to live, and the only way for that to happen is for me to survive. I don't care what it takes for me to survive. We go over the plan, which starts with me finding out what she has in the last block, and if she goes to the bathroom, I surprise her on the way back. I want to tell Cashmere the truth, but I don't think she's going to listen. After the way I've treated her, she would never believe me. Not even Nadia would listen to me. I've just messed up big time.

"What are you going to do?" Liam asks me. "I'm going to kill Cashmere", I tell him quietly. "Say it like you mean it!" He yells in my face. "I am going to kill Cashmere!" I yell back in his face. The next day at school, I see Anika in the cafeteria. I sit beside her, and ask how she's doing. "I'm doing all right." She answers. "Did something happen to Cashmere yesterday?" I ask her. "Didn't you hear what she's capable of doing?" Anika had told me. "No I didn't, but whatever it is, I don't want to hear it." I told her before bolting off. I had seen Cashmere walk by, with her French horn on her back, heading to her locker. "Actually, why don't you tell me anyway?" I told Anika as I went back up to her. She whispered into my ear, and my face had gone red with anger. "Jack, are you okay?" She asked. I was not okay. I was mad, no, furious at Cashmere. I went off to find her. She was walking from the band room, after putting her instrument away and had gone up to her. "Cashmere." I started. "What do you want Jack?" She asked me before I grabbed her and took to the girl's washroom with me. I had to make sure that no one was there, and since there was no one, I opened the big stall, and threw her against the wall. "Jack, whatever you're about to do, you're making a grave mistake." She started. " I don't want to hear it." I had cut her off and forced her coat off. She had buttons in her shirt, and I had unbuttoned them to see her bra. If she isn't going to listen to me, then this will be the only way she listens to me.

Taking her shirt off, I threw it on the floor and undid her jeans while taking her to the ground. She was trying to fight me off, but I stopped her once I had my dick inside of her. I held her hands together with one of my hands, and covered her mouth with the other. I could tell she was trying to yell out for help. Like I said, if she isn't going to listen to me in a regular conversation, she will have to listen to me through this. I forced myself into her one more time with all of my might, and I had brought myself to her face. I whispered into her ear, "Here is what you're going to do. You're not going to say anything about this to anyone or I will hunt you down and hurt you again myself. Even if it means death, I will bring it." I told her before I slammed into her one more time, and then got up. She was lying still on the ground. I must've done a pretty good job of her. Destroying Cashmere is the only thing keeping me going. I will not stop until she is finally dead and I will get my happily ever after.