under the stars

She was laying in the grass with him looking up in the night sky.

"It's beautiful..." She said

"Yeah this is a wonderful sight" he replied

"Your not even looking at the sky your looking at ...me," she said and began to blush turning her head to him.

" Yeah I know," he said "that's the point."

She started to laugh at him then she began to reply "I lo-"

He put his hand over her mouth so she couldn't speak any more then rolled on top of her, siting on her stomach placing his knees on her arms so she couldn't move. She thought that he was just playing around. She was wrong.

He pulled a knife from his hoodie pocket. He leans over and whispers in her ear "no one can here you now, you can scream all you want your family's already dead. Your mom drowned in a tub, your dads head is on the piano and your sister has been suffocated with her own pillow. Your older brother was ran over." He turned her head over slowly. She saw his truck. The front bumper, all bloody. He is telling the truth. Tears began rushing down her cheeks as she realized that she was in love with the boy who killed her family and maybe about to kill her.

"Come on now don't cry," he said then leaned over and licked the salty tears off her face.

She bites his hand softy not wanting to hurt the boy she still loves. He's removes his hand and places his lips on hers. She wants to kiss him but with every thing that's happening her mind goes blank. She lays in the soft grass, their body's so close together.

Why? She thinks in her head. Why dose she still love him. This is such a crazy feeling why?

Love? He thinks in his head. He loves her so much that he wants her all to him self.

They begin kissing over and over again. She stared the kiss. He gently pushed his tongue in to her mouth. Their tongues meet and he drops the knife on the ground. He moves his body down. He's laying directly on top of her now.

Love?

Dose she really love him or dose she fell she needs to let him do this to her because she's scared.

Love?

He loves her So much that he never wants her to leave his side. He will chain her there if needed.

He puts his hand in her shirt touching her smooth, warm back. Is this really about to happen here? She thinks in her head. With one hand in her hair and one on her back, his lips tight against hers, he decides that he really loves her and he will never hurt her again, NEVER AGAIN, NOT IN ANY WAY. He removes his hand from under her shirt and stops kissing her pulling his lips away from hers. He then rolls off of her and lays in the grass next to her still stoking her hair gently. He picks the knife up and puts it in his pocket. He stopes touching he completely now. She then rolls on top of him and begins kissing his neck.

"You don't have to do this." He says to her. He doesn't want her to stop though.

She looked up at his face and replies, "but I want too."

"Why? I killed your family and then- "

"I love you" she shouts interrupting him, "that's why. I always loved you. No matter what I will always love you." He presses his lips against hers and sticks his tongue in to meet hers. she doesn't stop him from putting his hand in the back of her pants. They acted as if nothing happened. Like he had not killed any one. He moves to the button of her pants then pulls them off. He then pushes he over onto the grass, rolls onto her and removes his pants.....