Deranged Love

Chapter 10: Home

Scott leads me outside and I'm surprised to see a red Truck that he owns and I'm even more surprised to see him open the passenger door for me.

" I would expect you to drive a motorcycle. "

I tell him stepping into the truck.

" Nah that's way to predictable, I mean come on! A bad boy with a motorcycle? That is cliche. "

He says scoffing and shuts my door going around to the other side.

" So what's your name love? "

" June, June Willow, I would ask for yours but you were the talk of the school this morning so no need for that I guess. "

I say giving an awkward laugh.

" So tell me June what exactly were you thinking when you got into a truck with a killer? "

Wow this killer is hot as hell.

Is what I thought but I didn't say that of course.

" If you're expecting me to suddenly be fearful I'm not, I've done bad things too and everyone has their reasons, besides I could care less if you kill me it's not like I'm living much of a life anyway. "

I tell him shrugging my shoulders. He chuckles shaking his head and glances at me.

" You remind me of a girl version of myself before I snapped. "

While keeping his eyes on the road he opens the middle console and reaches into it pulling out a packet of cigarettes and a lighter, he does this quickly and swiftly making me aware he's done this many times before. We stop at a stop light and he takes this opportunity to quickly light his cigarette, apparently he knows I'm watching him because he turns to me smirking knowingly.

" What? Want one? "

He ask me handing me the cigarette pack. I stare at it a moment before putting it back in the console almost as soon as the light turns green.

" Have you ever thought of killing anyone? "

He suddenly ask me.

" Honestly?.....yes I have thought about it but my family is very...prideful of their name and I would ruin them, I could care less about my name being covered in blood but that's the blood I spilled, not them, I think everyone's name gets covered in blood eventually but I believe it should be covered in the blood they spilled themselves. "

" Very passionate I see, I like that. "

" You asked me a question so here's mine, why did you kill those people? "

I ask curiously.

" They were nothing but bullies and pervs, it's not like they contributed anything to this world, the way I see it? I'm making this world a better place by killing them off. You know how many people kill themselves over hurtful shit people like them have said? A lot! I'm a killer that's true and I don't even feel sorry for all the blood on my hands but the pieces of trash I kill deserve it. "

I guess I've never thought of it that way. I look at Scott as he's driving and can't help but be in awe, his hair is messy and every where and I can't really tell if his hair is brown or dirty blonde, his piercing green eyes are concentrated on the road and his eyebrows are scrunched together in anger.

" I didn't mean to make you mad, you just make me curious. "

" No it's ok don't apologize if we're going to be partners in crime we need to know each other's secrets don't we? "

He ask, more like states. I give him a questioning look but he he just smirks at me and glances at me once the his eyes go back on the road.

I know I've stepped into the Devils territory, there's no question about that, but being here next to lucifer himself makes me feel more alive then I've ever been and I feel like this is home.