The quick drum of my heart,
The anxious tremor of my hands,
The ringing in my ears,
The coppery scent in the air,
I did it for her,
I hope she understands.
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I trudged home. As I entered the house, an eerie quiet fell over me. Something was off.
"Mother," I called, "I'm home!" I walked throughout the house, searching each room thoroughly. Mother was no where to be found. I walked back to the kitchen, defeated.
"Tyler."
I jumped at the sound of my mother's voice.
"Yes, mother?" I stopped and looked at her. She looked exhausted, her messy hair and dull eyes making her look a bit crazy.
"Who is she?" Mother lifted her gaze to meet my own, "Hm?"
"Some girl from school," I said, "Why do you want to know?"
"I don't want her to take you from me," my mother's voice rose.
"She won't -"
"Promise me!"
I flinched, my mother rarely reached hysterics. While I wanted to promise my mother, I couldn't. Elise was too precious to me.
"Mother, I can't promise you that. I love you, but I also love Elise," I said, hoping she wouldn't snap.
"Then I'll kill her," Mother snarled.
"No!" I pleaded, "I mean, I can love both of you."
Mother scoffed, "Have you even made love to her?"
"No, but -"
"Then you don't love her," Mother snarled. I opened my mouth to say something, but decided against it. I would show my mother just how much I loved Elise.
|XOXO|
Finally, night had draped itself over the earth. I gathered my supplies in a duffel bag and crept out of the house. Luckily, my mother was too busy in her bedroom to notice me.
Quickly, I ran to Elise's house. The crisp night air urged me forward, encouraging me to carry on with my plans. As I reached Elise's house I smiled. The lights were out, just as I had hoped.
I walked around the house, pressing on each of the windows. Lucky for me, the kitchen window had been left ajar.
As quietly as possible, I crept upstairs and began checking the rooms. Elise's room was the second on the right. I made my way to her sleeping figure, smiling to myself.
She's perfect.
I pulled the bonds out of my bag and began to work on Elise. Making sure not to wake her, I pulled her covers down.
Oh!
I smothered a delighted gasp. Elise's sleepwear was quite thin. In an attempt to control myself, I tugged her translucent nightgown down.
Focus, Tyler!
Quickly, I finished restraining Elise. As I lifted her from her bed, she let out a small whimper.
"S-Stop."
I froze, terrified of waking her. Within a few minutes, I regained myself and continued with my work. I placed Elise in my bag before making my way out of the house.
About halfway home, Elise began struggling. Annoyed, I tossed her over my shoulder and held onto her tightly until I arrived home.
Quietly, I snuck back inside and dumped Elise on my bed. I unzipped the bag and let Elise sit up.
"Welcome home," I smiled, gesturing to my bedroom.
"Tyler?" Elise's voice was quiet, "What's going on?"
"I brought you home," I said, wiping the tears off Elise's face, "Although, I'm sorry transportation was rough. I don't own a car."
Elise remained quiet.
"Here, let me help you," I offered, lifting Elise out of the bag.
"Tyler," Elise said.
"Yes?" I looked up at her and stroked her long hair.
"Why?" Her voice broke, as though she were going to cry.
"Excuse me?" I frowned.
"Why are you doing this?" Her voice rose to a hysterical state.
"Because I love you," I said, pulling Elise close to me.
"No! Stop touching me!" Elise screamed.
"Elise! Please, shh!" I hushed her desperately, clamping my hand over her mouth.
"Tyler, what is that whore doing here?"My stomach dropped, looks like my mother hadn't been in her own room afterall.
