Crazy Talk

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"I'm going to get help, Cecily. You stay here, don't go anywhere." Zane stood, making me shift so I was lazily sitting up on my own.

A bubble of laughter filled me, "Wait!" What the hell are you doing Cecily??? This isn't you! Pull yourself together!

I scrambled to my feet, only to sway back and forth. Still giggling I teased, "Guess what?!?"

"Cecily, just sit back down. You are obviously reacting to the poison in your systems, so just sit down before you hurt yourself. I'm going to be back in two minutes with your father."

He moved to the door, and I took off at incredible speed to place myself between the oak doors and him. Of course this only made anger flash in those crystal blue eyes. "Cecily..."

I put a finger on his chest, "You need to guess. Guess what I'm going to tell you?" I clamped my hands together and whined like a small child, "Please!"

His eyes rolled and he sighed, "Fine, what?"

I let out a fit of laughter. I swear to god Cecily, just shut the hell up before you tell him something completely stupid. Come on I still have to be in control of my mouth!  

"I killed Madame Pricker." Apparently this was funny to this poisoned Cecily, as she let out a fit of laughter one that could've resulted in wetting her self if not for Zane springing her to reality.

"Cecily, we all know you did, now can you move the hell out of my way so I can go find help." His hands clamped on mine, as he tried to move me. However, I tried to fight him off. Sadly, he was like a brick wall, un affected by my fists or curses. Seeing as there was no other option of him letting me go, an idea snapped into my poisoned mind.

No Cecily! I know exactly what you plan on doing and I will kill us if you even try....

Too bad, knowing myself I never listened to the voice in my head. So, the poison Cecily took her chances as Zane was still trying to move her away from the doors only to get a surprise when we stopped thrashing and leaned forward. Our lips crashed together in what had to be considered a kiss. His body stiffened at first, but I felt his arms loosen their grip giving me my opportunity.

I jerked away from him, seeing his face was something priceless however I was all out of laughter as this feeling over came me. Was it good? I don't really know and I wasn't going to wait around to find out. Zane had regained a scold, but I spun away from him and raced out of the infirmary with him screaming my name and trying to catch me.

What the hell was that Cecily! How was kissing him going to save anything?!?!?! We don't like him remember!!! Seriously, how screwed up can we truly be!

Apparently, we were taking a visit to the library as, the poison Cecily stumbled down the stairs and to the piano stool. Glimpsing at the statue that seemed to burn holes into us, our mouth moved with curses. "Why did you leave?" I slid off the stool, making my back come to rest on the piano. "Why were you with me in the first place?" I screamed at the statue knowing none other to yell at. "WHY?!?"

This emotional brake down came with some tears, then the sobs, which resulted in me curling my knees to my chest hating how weak I was being. This poison was ruining me, wasn't it suppose to kill me by now? Poison was suppose to end my life, maybe I needed it to end.

Through the stifled sobs I buried my head in my knees,"Mom? Mom I really need you right now."

"Cecily?"

My head whipped up to see golden eyes gazing down at me. My father was the last person I needed to cry in front of. Hastily I began to rub at the tears as the poison said,"The angels are gone."

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