Becoming Alone

Chapter 4

"Fuck is right. You screwed that Crane guy who is your teacher, but you wouldn't fuck with me! How in the blazing hell could you screw that bitch? I know, cause you felt sorry for yourself. Because the love of your fucking life died.... But I didn't push it. You said you weren't ready for sex. So I waited. You know I was going to pop the question next month. But shit. I died. And you wouldn't stay in that bathroom with me cause there were drugs. No. I was framed. I went to take my medicine, but the pills were switched. Someone gave me drugs.... I told you I would stop drinking and smoking for you... so I did.... but what did you do after I died? Bang the first body you thought was cute enough. So someone brings me back to life. I don't know who or why, but whoever must really hate you."
"Zane...Oh God you're alive!!" I ran to give him a hug, but he pushed me on the ground. "I will get you! And your little fucker too!" Norman was getting up and helped me up too. Zane walked out the door. Norman tried to hug me, but I pushed him away. "Stay the hell away from me." Then I walked out the door. I was walking to Bri's house crying. "No parents, no boyfriend, just Bri. She has to help me." Then I stopped. There was a blue light floating in the distance. It was calling me to it. I followed it as it drifted into the woods. I was looking all around but I didn't see it. The next thing that happened was that I passed out. And the blue light sunk into me.

"No! No! Please don't do this!" I was attached to a chair and there were many machines all around the room. The man in a dark red hoodie and a gold face mask that looks like a Halloween costume, grinned. In a low voice he said "Your power will be mine!" "What power?" I have no idea what power I have that he wants. "You stupid-ass bitch! I don't want to play these games. I'm just going to take them and there is nothing you can do about it!" He made an evil laugh.

Norman.

That bastard!!

I woke up in my bed surrounded by mom, shit-father, Norman, Bri, and her parents. "What the fuck happened?" I said. "Watch your language." Mom said. Shit-father smiled as he lit his cigarette. "Bloody hell!? What is he doing here?" I pointed at Norman. "I invited him to come check on you because you guys seemed really close."
"We are." He said. "Were" I said. "Until he..." Norman put his hand on my mouth. "We should let her rest." He said. Everyone nodded and walked out of the room, Norman was the last one. As he shut the door behind him, he whispered "Let's fuck again sometime." And smiled.

He is such a douche.