The Obsessions of Catherine

Chapter 4

Catherine swam through a haze of murky memories. Suddenly she awoke.

"Hey babe. You are so bootiful."

She felt Ethan's lips moving on her neck. He licked her chin, lapping like a hungry predator wanting to devour his young prey.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of skin hitting skin.

"GET AWAY FROM MY GIRL!" Jimin screamed, his shirt ripped in half somehow, abs dripping with sweat and running make-up.

"NO!" Ethan and Jimin engaged in a fistfight, punching, kicking, scratching, biting.

Abruptly, Catherine felt a soft hand grab hers. It was Mitch.

"Come on, my little Kitty. Let's leave, and run away while they fight. We'll stay in love forever."

Catherine followed willingly, letting him guide her to a room, blood red satin sheets gleaming on the king sized bed.

She lay down with him as he took off his shirt, revealing his gills. Catherine leaned over to him; but BAM!

Mitch's figure misted away, replaced with a white ghost.

"Choose one of five! ONE! O-N-E! I get you're not great at maths, but TRY!"

Catherine screamed and ran out, back to Ethan and Jimin, when she saw a horrific sight.

Ethan and Jimin wrapped in a tight embrace, lovingly slurping at each other's faces. They collapsed to the ground, singing as they made out.

"I need your love before I fall." Jimin groaned in perfect pitch as Ethan stroked his ankles.

"YOU'RE ROCK AND ROLL TO ME" Ethan yollered as Jimin nibbled his nostrils.

Catherine felt a strange new emotion awaken in her, not disgust, or hate, but something dark, evil. THE SPIRIT OF FANGIRL.

BAM!

Catherine woke up, her clothes soaked in sweat and pee and a liquid concoction of other unnamed bodily fluids.

"Shizzle sticks!"