My life is A lie

My life is A lie: Eight

Liam POV:

Tired of not seeing the heavenly sight of Leah everyday like before, I knocked on the door.

Ela didn't want to visit her ever since she saw the sight of Leah's dad harassing Brianna. She told me that she saw his hand inside Brianna's ass and she was twerking while sobbing before him, naked.

Pretty sure she was just being dramatic.

No answer.

I rang the doorbell and waited for a few more minutes.

No answer?

I rang it twice and knocked continuesly until I started banging on the door about to break open. I was starting to believe whatever nonsense Ela saw that day.

Then I heard someone else banging on a door from inside. Not the main door which I was knocking on but another one that was inside the house. Could it be a sign to help?

I started banging louder and kicking the door, trying to actually break it open this time when the door flung open and I tripped on the ground, "What the fuck do you want kid, you gonna buy me a new door huh?" I heard a familiar voice say.

I rised up and bowed, "Hello sir."

"Hello sir my ass, get outta here." He yelled and slammed the door shut on my face.

Will POV:

(Back to the dying scene)

I opened my eyes to see an orange and yellow sky. I sat up and looked across to see my own lifeless body on the ground with a pocket knife in the stomach. What the fuck was happening?

I looked forward to see a girl approaching me with a sleeping brown bunny cuddled in her hands, well my dead body.

She was a dark-brunette haired teenager with electric blue eyes and heart shaped lips. No girl has ever caught my eyes like that.

She kneeled down beside my body and we both got startled by a female scream, "Oh God!"

I looked across to see a terrified old lady with a basket of flowers spilled at her feet. She sprinted to the opposite direction and I knew exactly why. But the girl didn't deserve to be framed for my death when she did no nothin'.

The police would probably make her life a living hell since it was friggin' me who was killed.

She sprinted into the forest until she was a small dot to me. Then 10 or 12 cops came and investigated my body. I couldn't really hear what they were saying because it was all muffled. They literally walked through me and then 8 of them walked to different directions to find the girl and 2 cops went exactly to the direction where she ran.

I stood up and slowly followed them with my hands in my white hoodie's pockets.

It wasn't long before the same girl came in sight.

The cops whispered something to each other and then the girl noticed them and said something I still couldn't hear.

The black haired cop approached her and then she sprinted to the opposite direction as the cops followed her. I grabbed the handy knives in my pockets and grabbed the fat one who was slow by the collar from behind.

He fell down on his back and yelled something. Then the other one approached him when I stabbed the fat one with the knife and him aswell.

Why wouldn't he just keep following the girl like dude, such a bad move.

Cops nowadays are such dumbasses.

I stepped closer to the girl who was now on her knees. She crawled to the cops and the sight of her doing that was just- sexy.

I wonder how it would look when she crawls like that to me without clothes and my thing dripping from her lips— Dang it.

Never really thought of a girl that way. Guess there's a first time for everything.

When she got close enough, I grabbed her hair and yanked her back then sprayed a pepper spray in her eyes which I just took from her pocket.

I didn't want to kill her so I just carried her and left her lying on the bench of the park joined with the forest. I watched her for some time until a guy with black hair and green eyes picked her up and started walking somewhere.

My blood boiled for some reason as I followed him to see if she's being kidnapped or saved.

He knocked on the door of a damn ugly house and a man took her from him and closed the door. I wanted to check what he was gonna do to her but I instead went back to the forest and to my dead body. All the other cops were on the ground in the same position as my dead body. I did that to them by the way.

Leah POV:

"Everyone the fuck is shitting me." I heard dad's voice say after the slam of a door. He just ruined everything. I could've been saved by whoever he just talked to.

I heard someone clear their throat and my head flashed behind to see the man again. I stayed silent and just stared at him blankly as he walked towards me with his hands in his pockets.

"Why do you always wear the same clothing?" I asked in a low voice when his breathe hit my face.

He ran a gentle hand through my hair and it was so comfortable I felt like sleeping on the ground right then and there.

"I'm just imitating you." He said in his deep husky voice which is hella satisfying to hear. That was insulting though.

His hand traveled down to my cheek and jawline when I heard keys dancing. I walked past him as the door flung open, "Eat your shit." Dad said and placed the same bowl on the ground. He grabbed his slipper that he was wearing and threw it at me but it missed my face by a mere inch.

He then slammed the door shut and the sound of keys dancing took over again. All that and he completely ignored the white haired weirdo.

I guess he really is invisible.

He didn't move and pretty sure he was glowering at the door.

I heard knocking from behind me and then I turned and moved the curtains to the side to see Liam standing outside. I looked behind from my shoulder and the man wasn't there anymore.