Darkness Rising 2

Chapter 8

I walked back and forth, thinking of what the hell am I doing this for....flashbacks reminiscent through my head.

"Hey there handsome."

Olivia walks into my job with food, I look up at her smiling.

"What you bring this time?" 

"I cooked this time."

"Oh...."

"What's that suppose to mean?" She asked sternly

I started laughing.

"Its nothing just not use to you cooking." I kept laughing

"Your a fucking jerk." She said laughing as well.

"Come on let's go eat at the park."

"Ok." She smiled

I got up and grabbed my bag and coat as we walked down the corridor of the office and took the elevator down. As we walked to Central Park I reached out and grabbed her hand, she got startled but then relaxed as I saw her smile. 

The day I started to really love her....why am I remembering this? Another flashback starts.

"Olivia...."I moaned as she kisses my neck

I turned her around kissing her back as I pulled down her purple laced underwear, I kiss between her thighs as I make my way up her back again. I hear her moan my name as it puts a smile on my face. I bite into her neck gently as she moans louder then I turn her body around looking into her eyes, loving her, caressing her face as she kisses my hand.

"I love you..." I whispered into her ear

"I love you too..." She whispered back

Our bodies took control that night.

The night she became mine, my head started pounding with memory after memory of her. I kneeled to the ground grunting in pain. Why am I remembering all this? I hate her! I do not love her.....I....I fucking love her who the fuck am I kidding? I hate everything about her but yet again I fucking love her. She has shown me love knowing the consequences. I sat down on the couch as I lowered my head down placing my hands over it. The sun was setting turning the sky into shades of red and orange and her face kept flashing into my mind

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"DANTE!" I yelled as I sat up from my bed

My heart was beating fast, sweat rolled down my face. Something was different about him, his eyes they weren't the same. I shook the thought away as I got up from bed and opened up my curtains as the morning sun lit up my room. I looked out the window thinking about the dream last night, not the one with Dante the one with the two angels. Also why was I in front of a cathedral? And where the hell was I? I let out a sigh, what does this all even mean? My phone started to ring.

"Hello." I answered melancholy

There was silence.

"Hello?" I wasn't in the mood for this

There was still silence.

"He..." There was a small sound

Then all of a sudden there was a loud screeching sound that came out from the other end making me kneel down to the ground screaming in brutal agony. 

"STOP!" I yelled 

The high pitched scream kept ringing in my ear making me scream louder and louder.