Chapter 25:
.:Bailey:.
My jaw drops.
The only thing running through my mind is the suddenly evident two sets of heartbeats thudding from inside her, numbing me further with ever beat.
Tilting my head to the side, I stare at her, frowning, trying so hard to keep the tears from forming and spilling over.
Swallowing, I run a hand through my hair, "D-do you know who's it is?" I enquire.
I don't want to know...no don't tell me...I don't want to know.
Yes you do...you do Bailey. You NEED to know.
So I can beat the shit out of him.
My fists clench and I grit my teeth together.
Allie doesn't want to tell me. Her mouth is closed and her arms are wrapped around her waist tightly as if sealing the answers within her. But then she betrays herself. Almost in slow motion I catch it, a tiny glance over at my younger brother standing beside Matthew.
Before I realise what I'm doing, I have him pinned against the wall, my fist colliding with his stomach over and over and over again. He just takes it. No complaints, no fighting back.
"You..." another punch, "Backstabbing-" a kick to his stomach, "Son of a bitch!"
He got her pregnant. He slept with MY Allie! MY ALLIE!
Hysteria overrides what little common sense I had to begin with as I kneel down and prepare to rip him apart with my own two hands.
"Bailey no!"
Arms, hands, stopping me from doing any further damage to him.
"He's your brother!"
Glaring at him, I shake my head and turn away, "He's not my brother. He is a low life twisted fuck who slept with my Harmony." I mutter. Every fibre in my body is filled with hatred towards him, resentment, rage...the words I speak are dangerously low and venomous and I mean them.
Running downstairs, I open the trap door and make my way into the dungeon I had built back when the house was first built. The dungeon proved to be...useful I must admit, but now I use it to hide away in.
Curling up in a corner, I glare daggers at the wall opposite me.
Never have I been so betrayed.
I hate him. I hate him so much.
Why do you hate him Bailey?
Closing my eyes, I let the tears fall.
Is it because he slept with Allie?
Or is it because he slept with her first?
Wrinkling my nose in disgust, I slam my fist into the stone wall, ignoring it as it cracks, "NO!" I hiss.
He slept with Allie. Allie slept with him.
I don't think I can forgive them.
And honestly, why should I?
.:Matt:.
"You're pregnant?" I ask for what is probably the fifth time in the last five minutes.
She nods, "Yes."
Nodding along with her, I control the urge to slap her and scream 'WHORE' by continuing with what I've seen, "And the dad is Adrian?"
"Yes."
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I Kicked A Vampire In The Nuts
Vampiros'It all started on Thursday morning.' Vampires don't exist. Right? So how was I supposed to know that by accidentally kicking one in the nuts I was going to be changing the course of my life as I knew it.