Give or Take? boyxboy

The Mechanics

THE MECHANICS OF THE GAME

" Listen carefully... I don't want you to wander off without knowing what you can do and what you ought to do. Do you understand?", his eyes twinkled in a bizzare way. It was so dark here.

I nodded. Why does this feel like an intterogation thing anyway? Why is my boyfriend acting like this? Why the hell is Chauncey acting like a maniac? I don't get it.

" Listen Alekzander... It's easy. Just listen very carefully."

He went down on his knees. I breathed heavily. He kissed my knuckles lovingly. He was totally encouraging me to do this.

" Chauncey... I don't get you. I'm thirteen. I'm not a whore. I intend to keep my virginity 'til I get married.", I huffed and pouted.

He smiled sweetly.

" Am I not a good husband for you?", he asked a little disappointed.

I blushed. Why are you so persuasive? Just because your as handsome as hell you can make your man-whore. Well, maybe a little. Oh no, no, no bad Alekzander. Y u no have clean thoughts?

" Sorry Chauncey... but I'd like to keep waiting for a while. My dignity stays with me."

He sighed.

" Oh well.. atleast, I tried."

Finally, I get to breathe. I don't trust Chauncey when he gets too excited. But hey! I like it when he tries..

" Aww... are you finally giving up?", and I gave him my oh so adorable puppy dog eyes.

His eyes narrowed, he pursed his lips and punched me playfully.

" Oh... I won't stop. As you know so well, I love delicacies. And I'm not going to miss the very best the world can offer."

I gulped. Wrong choice of words Alekzander. You're a totally innocent boy, a totally innocent good boy, totally innocent pervert of a boy... wait what?

He rolled his eyes.

" Let's get on with it sweetheart..."

I breathed in hard. It's been months since he asked me to do this. It sounded fun and everything. I just want to try. You know? I'm too much of a good boy. I just wanna' learn in my own fun, special way.

" Do tell.."

He smiled.

" This is how it works...", he started.

***

I lifted the table with my thumb and pointer. It was so light.

" That is so awesome..", he breathed.

I winked at him and ran. I picked up speed. Ran to the mini mart bought a smoootie and came back in five seconds. Yes, it just took five seconds. Though the mart was thirty minute drive.

His eyes widened. I gave him the smoothie.

Wanting to impress him more. I jumped. A fifty meter jump.

He gasped. Ok I'm getting annoyed with being a product endorser.

I went down crouched. Without breaking a sweat.

" You can do all that.. If you just say yes.."

He closed his eyes. Sucking on the smoothie. I waited patiently.

" But how does it work? ", he asked.

I shook my head. Why don't you just trust the looks Dustin? Am I not that adorable? Or innocent? Or anything? Ugh!

" You say yes, I give the medicine, you get supernatural powers, we play the game and you get special features."

He looked suspicious and confused. Aw so cute... I have such a good taste.

" Special features? Is this a movie or somethin'? "

I shook my head in dismay. I snapped my fingers. We were in a dimly litted room. Were everything takes place.

Yeah... the "I-don't-want-this!" part, then, "Stop!-please-stop!" drama, and, "AHH!-it-hurts!" session.

It's starting to get boring really. I just like the.. "Am-gonna'-seduce-you-cutie" and the "You-can-curse-or-anything-but-you're-welcome."

He backed away. He was nervous.

The syringe was ready between my fingers.

He closed his eyes.

Pain darted through me. There were shocks behind my back. I crumbled as everything went black.

***

Searching target....

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TARGET FOUND

" Give me an 9 mm caliber pistol. I like it when it fits in my hand."

A pistol appeared in my hands.

" Oh... don't forget the silencer."

Then a silencer placed itself on my gun.

" That's good.. all good."

EVERYTHING IS SET. WOULD YOU WANT ANYTHING ELSE?

I shook my head.

I sat up from the chair. It's a sunny day in the beach. I was in a hot pink bikini. Showing off those lush curves and all that golden skin.

The gun was in my purse.

I let the large sun glasses cover my sky blue eyes. The brown lens just goes with my beautiful blonde locks. I just love my job. Or the game..

All the alarms in my body went off.

It was flashing red.

TARGET ON SIGHT

A nineteen year old girl was sitting under a palm tree all alone. I sauntered up to her.

" What are you doing here? The fun's over there...", I flipped my hair out sassily.

She shook her head.

" It's just this stupid tattoo keeps on hurting me."

She showed me a black tattoo. It was a pawn. It's orange lining was pulsing. Red hot.

" Maybe, I should see it.", I offered and went to her.

She raised a hand telling me to stop.

" I don't feel right.. It's like I'm in danger. Ever since my ex stuck that medici-"

I raised the gun. That's all I need to know.

" Sorry honey.. but it has to happen.", and I pulled the trigger.

She layed there her lifeless eyes wide open. No one noticed. Uh.. too bad. They won't get anything if they catch me either. No one can tell who I am.

I pushed the button under my glasses.

" PAWN NUMBER THREE IS DOWN.", I said in hushed tones.

CONGRATULATIONS. YOUR MISSION IS COMPLETE.

***

" Now.. where are we?"

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*AN*

Sorry... it's a little confusing. I know. Just read on. It's like a CSI thing but listen... I just want you to know that it keeps secrets. That if I keep telling there won't be any suspense anymore.

So please be patient and read on.

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