Selcouth

Chapter One

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Bella's POV:

Gun to my head, I sat in shock, looking up at the boy with the dark brown eyes. "If you don't start living your life, I'm going to take it from you." He spoke in a harsh tone.

I stood still in shock, I didn't believe he would actually point a gun to my head, this guy only looked a few years older than me and he was a homicidal maniac, god what has this world come to.

"So your just going to kill me, because I'm not off jet skiing or clubbing or living the life you think everyone should" I retorted quite angry that this idiot believed he could threaten my life just because he didn't believe my standards of living were quite high enough.

"You know, there are people out there dying, wishing they had the chance to go and live their lives happily, and your wasting a perfect little life, thinking negatively and being rude towards everyone" He said matter-of-factly, as if he knew who I was, thanks to the one conversation we had.

"Get that stupid gun away from my head" I said pushing it away from my head, only causing him to move it closer to my face than before. 

"You know what, you've had one conversation with me, you don't even know what my full name is, do you really think that makes you some expert on me" I said angry at this idiot, I mean if he wanted someone to kill due to his homicidal tenancies, you think he would just kill them, rather than make stupid accusations.

He moved the gun away from my head and shot the wall just centimetres away from my body, causing me to jolt in surprise, I honestly didn't think he had it in him, shooting the gun I mean.

He moved his face right next to mine, I thought he might even kiss me, his head kept moving towards mine, my breath hitched, his face quickly swerved and he practically pressed his lips on my ear.

"You have one month, to change your ways, to start enjoying life, or I'm going to kill you." He breathed against my ear before walking further down into the dark alley.

I sat there trembling for the next few minutes, waiting until I finally regained control of my body and continued walking towards my car. 

I sat in my car, my head against the steering wheel, tears lowly dripping down my face. Start living your life, what did he mean, did he want me to go out more?