27A-Defiance

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27A-defiance

When Memories Resurface-

Pheonix Pov-

I didn't love him. I hated him. He was a Monster. He turned me into a monster.

He was a red steve. A Insane red steve who took pleasure in seeing others in pain. He had Killed People. I couldn't Love him. He had almost killed me so Many times in the Past. Why did I feel this way Around him? He was a monster.

I berried my head into my hands as I thought all of this about Professor Red. I hated him. I had to. He hated me. I couldn't Possibly be gaining feelings for a sadistic monster like him. I just Couldn't. There was no way.

I sighed as I got up and walked inside, I was glad I made a extra room before Winter had hit, especially since Professor Red had to stay with me Until winter was over since winter hit early. Which sucked.

"Oh hey Pheonix." Speak of the Man and he shall Appear. Professor Red was sitting at on the couch I had made and just Messing with some Redstone. I ignored the warm feeling that came up when he said my name. I refused, Defied the fact I could possibly love him. He had turned me into a monster.

"What do you want Asshole?" I spat as I walked over to the counter and rummaged through what was on it. Where did I put That Cast iron?

"Oh I don't want anything." He said simply as He watched me, I could feel his gaze on me. "Just wondering why your so Bitchy right now."

I rolled my eyes. I was part wolf, A female and frankly, annoying to people. "I'm a Female and part wold what do you expect?" I snapped at him as He chuckled, not even fazed by me.

"Maybe A little less anger towards me, After all We've been working together For a few months now."

I glared at him. "I couldn't care less how you want me to treat you, I hate you and always will." I ignored the feeling in my chest and the thoughts in my head telling me otherwise. I had to hate him, It was practically My Job. Everything I existed for, I couldn't just change that. Even if I had started feeling something for that asshole.


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