"Hey Luke?" I say in a trembling voice... Everything was forgotten, my soul is taken by one too many. Frank left me way too many times that I forgot about my love for llamas, my other love, Luke, doesn't even know I love him. My life turned into an emo revolution, bands and Gerard Way took over to rule my life, and there is no. Turning. Back. I always whisper to myself, "Is this real life?" I pinch myself, and yes, it fucking is...
"What Issa?" Luke looking into my eyes. "There is umm... something I'd like to, share, with you." I start rubbing his face with my thumb. "
I say in my mind: My sweet baby boy.
"Issa, what the fuck do you want?" Luke slapped my hand. I already knew to myself that this isn't gonna work out well, all I know is, if I love him, he gonna fucking love me back.
"Umm, I l-love you." I stutter and blush like a girl.. He looked at me, and I leaned in for a kiss, it's like he was holding my face, but he wasn't.. I knew I was in a trance, a dream, but he finally knew how I felt about him.
"GET THE FUCK AWAY ASSHOLE" Luke yelled. "I have another person in my life, stop!"
My heart was broken, shredded into pieces, but I wasn't full of sadness, I was full of anger. Luke never yelled at me before, I felt someone transfer into me, a demon, another person that isn't me. I wasn't feeling myself at the moment, I kept on yelling in my head, but nothing mattered. All I know the person inside me, just wasn't me. I grabbed Luke's face and kissed him, his lips were so soft, I bite his bottom lip with him pulling me closer, he whispered to me, "Issa this isn't right." I stroke his golden hair, and start kissing his neck. He's pushing me away, I fight it not giving a care. "Issa, I don't know what to say." WELL BITCH IT'S OBVIOUS SAY YOU LOVE ME!
"NO!" Luke shouts in my face, "I will fight your love, I will never say it to you!"
My eyes widded open, I pick up his shirt and he slaps my hand, I slap him and ripped his shirt, I ripped it off, it smelt so good like a Luke scentsy, yum yum. I get him up and he pushes me to the wall, Luke bites my cheek and I grab hold of his manhood and push him towards me,
"Love me fucker." I whisper in his ear.
Luke he rips my new shirt, even though it was a nice shirt, I didn't care, he kisses me. I bite his lip again and he inserts his tongue into my mouth, I was greeted with pleasure, he starts grinding on me, I enjoy every second of it. After all I still knew all this wasn't me, I still enjoyed it. He tasted so good, like sweet juicy cherries.
"I love you, my cinnamon apple." Luke strokes my hair and kisses my neck, I felt his tongue slurring and I just stop him.
"I love you my sweet boy." I smile a great big smile. We both go in for another kiss, but it wasn't a regualar sweet one, he started biting really hard msking my lip bleed, the pain was real, it hurt so bad. He never stopped, blood was on his chin, I start scratching his back when he finally stopped and swallowed my shallow blood. He wasn't himself, I knew he wasn't himself, why would a teen sexy ass boy do this, I never knew. I gently placed my fingers on my lips and it burned so bad, I let go and blood was making a trail down my wrist. Luke starts roughly kissing my neck, I yelling "LUKE STOP!" but he never listened. I hesitated to look down, but there was blood dripping on the floor, I was in so much pain, I drop to the floor, the blood is not stopping, he kneels down to me, and smirks.
"That is how much I love you."
He throws my shirt at me, and he winks. My shirt was stopping the blood from running, when he dissappeared. Was this even real, am I even alive, is my shirt covered with real blood. I asked myself so many questions..
As to all of them were true...
