Her Sempiternal (Sequel to Oliver's Smile)

Oli All Over

"T-Tyler, what are you doing here?" I asked. He smiled slightly as he stroked Oskar. The tiny puppy squirmed in his hands, trying to get away. 

"I came to see you, of course," he said. He stood up and set Oskar down. The puppy scampered away, leaving me alone with Tyler.

"Tyler, please, just go away," I said, taking a step back. He smiled and ran his fingers through his hair.

"Brodie, did you really think you could leave me? You can never get rid of me. We were meant to be, baby! Why do you fight it so much?" he asked. He took a small step towards me. 

"Tyler, come on, please. My boyfriend is going to be home any minute now," I said. He let out a small chuckle and shook his head. 

"Brodie I've been watching you for a long time now. I know what you do and I know that Oliver isn't coming back for a long time now, isn't he," he said. I backed up again, trying to find a way out, but I knew I was trapped.

"That night, that car that followed me home, that was you, wasn't it," I said. He nodded.

"Of course it was. I had to know your new habits. Thought maybe you would trip me up by moving, did you?" he asked. i shook my head,

"No, Tyler, You were the last of my worries. I thought maybe you had given up when my friends told you off," i said. I clutched the poker tightly in my hands, ready to use it if he came any closer.

"They were only a temporary set back. But you see, I've got it all planned out now. I know for a fact that none of your friends are here. They are all on tour or back home, aren't they? And those boys you run around with now, they are all down at their little studio, aren't they?" he asked with a sinister smile. He was right, I was completely alone.

"What do you want from me, Tyler?" I asked him quietly. He let out another small chuckle. 

"I just want you, Brodie. Come back to me," he said quietly. He took a step towards me. I looked back u at him. His eyes were so sinsere, like he really cared about me. I sucked in a deep breath and took a step towards him.

"Why did you come back?" I whispered, looking up into his blue eyes. 

"Because I love you," he said. He leaned his face closer to mine. His warm breath tickled my neck. "I changed, I really did," he whispered. His lips pressed into mine softly. I tried not to pull away from him. Instead, I stepped into the kiss. I felt his hands wrap around my waist, pulling me closer.

"Take me back," he whipsered into my lips.

"Can't do that, Tyler," I whispered. I raised the poker stick and drove it down into his shoulder. he screame out in pain the shoved me off, crumpling to the ground. I ran away from him, trying to make it out the front door. But he recovered quicker than I thought he would. I heard him hollar as he leapt from the foor. Blood spurred from the wound. The calm look in his eyes was now gone, replaced by a wild hatred from me.

"You. Will. Not. Leave. Me. Again." he spat. He took a flying run and leapt at me, tackling me before I even had a chance to run. He pinned me to the ground and punched me in the face.

"Tyler! Please!" I screamed.

"No! Shut up!" he screamed back. His fists wailed down on my face and chest, each blow making me scream out in pain. I managed to swing my legs around and kick him in the back. He grunted and rolled off me. I leapt up from the ground and started running again. 

"Brodie!" he scaremed, chasing after me. I dashed up the stais. If I could make it to Oli and I's room, I could get out from the balcony. But I didn't even make it half way up the stairs. Tyler took another leap at me and caught my leg, dragging me down the stairs. He pinned me flat again.

"Brodie. You are going to regret ever leaving me," he whispered. He ripped my shirt off with one of his hands, while the other held my hands tightly over my head,

"Tyler, please, don't do this," I sobbed. He silenced me by kissing me hard. I tried not to gag as his slimly tongue fourced it's way into my mouth. I bit down on it. He growled and spat on my face. 

"Tyler, I'm sorry. Please, I'm so sorry, but don't do this," I sobbed. he ignored me, ripping of my bra instead. 

"You will respect me," he said instead. I felt his hands slid down my sides. 

"Tyler, look at me, please," I sobbed. His blue eyes flicked up at me. 

"Don't do this," I whispered. He only smile.

"Shut up. You're going to like this," he whispered.

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Pain. So much pain. I couldn't feel anything excpet the firey pain that shot through my entire body. I couldn't see. Couldn't move. Couldn't even tell where I was. 

"Tyler, please," I heard myself say. Suddenly, light flashed all around me, so blinding, it made my already screaming head scream louder. And then, nothing. All the pain, gone, just like that. I opened my eyes and looked around. I was sitting in my house. Next to me, my unconscious body lay, bloody and half naked. What was going on here. I tried to move, but I found myself un able to. all I could do was stare at me broken body. Was I dead? Which one of me was the real me?

The front door to my house opened up. Oli screamed out, rushing over to my body. I could only watch in terror and confusion as he picked me up and rushed out the door, Matty close behind with a jacket. Jordan was busy on the phone, probably calling what I could only assume was the police, while Matt and Lee stormed around the house. 

Suddenly, before I knew it, my ghost like form was flying gracefully though the air. I couldn't stop myself. I saw Oli place me carefully in the car while Matty covered me up. They were crying.

"I'm right here!" I tried to shout, but no noise came out. Tears spilled down my face. Couldn't they see me? Was this all a dream? 

Oli and Matty drove off, closely followed by the rest of the guys. I could do no more than to fly through the air after them. 

Was this an out of body experience? Was I dead? I didn't understand.. Where was Tyler? What happened?

Suddenly, all I could hear was screaming. Sceraming so loud that my ears throbbed. Oli screaming. Shouting. Crying out. I looked down and saw Oli crumpled to the ground, screaming and losing it as Matty and doctors and nurses tried to contain him

"Bring her back! Bring her fucking back right now!" he screame. Tears streamed down my face as I drifted up to the bright light that now shone over me. 

"I love you, Oli," I whispered before he vanished from my sight. 

Please don't kill me. This is not the end. I repeat. This is not the end. This is a happy story, remember? Just don't murder me.