Sex Games

Nightmares {Part 2}

"Ughhh" I stretched. I opened my eyes and see a tall figure standing over. I scream and close my eyes. I don't know whether to run or to do nothing. So I just sat there screaming.

"Shh!" I felt a pair of hands grab me. "Be quiet" he shushed me. "It's David"

When I heard him say his name I stopped screaming. "David?" I said out of breath. "Why are you watching me?"

"I'm sorry" he let me go.

"I thought you were the devil" I scratched my head.

"Did you stay here last night?"

"Yea, I'm sorry"

"It's fine" he grabbed his side and fell forward. I stood up and helped him sit down.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

"Hurts" he strained.

I took the flask out of my jacket and handed it to him. "Drink it all" he tried it and coughed violently. "Do it fast, like a bandaid" he tipped the flask up and drank it all. He coughed and wiped his mouth. "You good?" He nodded. "Alright then, imma go home" I walked towards the door.

"Wait" he stood up. "Let me with you"

"Why?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Because I want to" he grabbed his keys and we walked out. We got in the car and drove to my house.

When we got there he was about to get out but I stopped him. "Wait a second" I said. I wanted to make sure nothing crazy was going on before we went in. We waiting for a minute and then decided to get out I grabbed my key out of my pocket and opened the door. My mom was passed out on the floor and my dad was nowhere to be found.

I could feel the tension when David stood next to me. I groaned and walked over to her. "Is she ok?" David asked. "Maybe we should call the hospital"

"She's on drugs" I said as I bent down. I smacked her face. "Get up!" I yelled. She groaned and swatted my hand away. "Get up" I smacked her harder

"Baby!" She woke up and reached for my face but I moved away. "What's wrong?"

"Get off the floor" I stood up. "Take a shower too. You stink" I walked into the kitchen and looked in the fridge. No food. I sighed and walked upstairs to my room. David followed me.

I sat on the bed. David closed the door and looked at me. "Why do you treat her like that?"

I grabbed my phone and sat back on the bed. "Like what?"

"Like she's nothing"

I stared at him briefly for three seconds and looked back at my phone. I sighed and then answered. "Because"

"Because why?" He got louder.

"Because she just is"

"You give me a real answer no one should be treated like that!" He yelled.

"Well you don't know her like I do" I yelled back at him.

He walked up closer to me and I got on my knees so I could be closer to his beautiful face. "Why do you treat her like that?" He yelled.

"Because I didn't ask her to be a fucking dope fiend. I didn't ask her to have me at 20. I didn't ask her to hit me all the time and be rude to me. I didn't ask for this. I didn't ask for you to come here. I didn't ask for her to be lying on the floor, cooked out!" I yelled at him. "So that's why I do this. Because it happens every fucking day and I'm tired of it" I had tears in my eyes and my voice got lower. I stuck my finger in his face. "So don't you fucking tell me how to treat her" As soon as I said that I broke down. He wrapped his arms around me and rubbed my back. "I can't do it anymore" my voice cracked.

"I'm sorry" he said.

It seemed to be the only thing he could say, and that wasn't comforting. But him just being here, me wrapped up in his arms was enough until....

"CHRISANDRA!!!!" A voice boomed from downstairs. I jumped and David let go of me.

"Hide in the closet" I said quickly. I closed the closet door and my dad burst into my room. "What?" I asked and turned around.

"Where's your mother?" He sat on my bed.

"Downstairs" I said as I walked over to my dresser and sat on top of it.

"I ain't see her"

"Then she probably out again" I sighed.

"Doing what?" He spat.

"What she always fucking do, what else?" I spat back.

"Don't get smart with me"

"Whatever" I put my hair in a ponytail and looked at him. "What do you want?"

"Why you think I always want something? I can't just spend time with my daughter?"

"No" I said with a straight face. "So what?"

"I need you do drop something off for me, can you?"

"It depends. How much I get and where?"

"You get most of it, and sunset park"

"Who wants it?"

"You know I can't tell you" he stood up. "Get ready you leave soon" he walked towards the door. "Oh and whose car is in the driveway?"

"Kid from school, got it 'til tonight"

"Alright. Imma take a shower"

"Do that" I said and closed the door. When I heard him walk away I told David to come on.

I grabbed his hand and led him downstairs and outside to his car. "When will I see you again?" He asked.

"I don't know" I shrugged. "It's probably best if you don't" as much as it hurt me to say it he can't be around me.

"What?" He looked upset. "Why?"

I crossed my arms around my chest. "I'm a drug dealer. I got people coming after me all the time and like you said yesterday, you don't want people coming at your door looking for me"

"Chrisandra no"

"Its safer for you"

"Chrissy" he smirked. "I can handle myself "

"Oh really!" I exclaimed. "Then we can run away be together forever! Oh I love you, David!" I fake smiled. He scoffed. "Get in your car, drive away and never look back" I pushed him into his car.

"Can I at least get your number?" He held out his phone and I typed it in quickly.

"Now go" he started his car and drove down the street.

He's crazy for wanting to know me