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tired of screaming

so after writing this story (tired of screaming) for a while, i decided that i should give you all a preview of my new will belmont fan fiction. the first part of the book will come out on june 30th, 2017 the second on may 30, 2018 and i will update it every tuesday (or every other tuesday), as a way of keeping the scream spirit alive.

chapter one.

Loud music pulsed through the room, masking any other noises created. The dark blue walls shook and the trophies lining the shelves were rattling against the wood. The computer on the desk was playing a video, which was sure to be the new Lakewood gossip. It showed two lesbian girls having a heated make out session in car, which was gaining views every second.

Two teens were on top of wrinkled sheets, tugging on each others clothes. His lips were attacking her neck and she clawed his bare back as he sucked on her sweet spot. A moan escaped her mouth, but it was barely audible, even to the boy hovering above her. A smirk grew on the blonde's face and he trailed his kisses downwards. He clutched the strap of her bra between his teeth, tugging it off her shoulder. She dug her long nails into his skin as he lifted them up slightly, allowing his fingers to easily undo her bra clasp. The bra was long forgotten as the boy started kissing down her stomach, looking up at the girl as he teasingly unzipped her jeans. He took his time sliding them off her toned legs, admiring the sight in front of him. The blue-eyed boy trailed his hands along her long legs, inching his way back up her body. It wasn't until the two's lips met again that a phone began ringing in the background, turning off the music.

The brunette groaned at the annoying noise that was now blasting through the speakers. He leaves a few quick, gentle kisses on her lips before rolling over and looking at his phone. Nina's name popped up on his screen and he rolled his eyes.

"Duty calls?" the half naked girl asks, sliding off the bed to retrieve her bra.

"Duty calls," he confirms, turning back to look at her.

He frowned at the sight of her covered chest, as she was clipping her bra back on. The two had been having this secret affair for almost a year now. They would come to each other to have nights like this when one of them needed it. Whether it was because they had been rejected, were sad, or just needed something to do. They never had a relationship before, nor were either of them interested in having one together. Their affair was like a one night stand, just that it happened more than once. After they spent a night together they would act like nothing happened the next day. Of course a few of their friends had suspected something going on, as their exchanged lustful looks and winks were obvious.

"I'll be back soon babe," he mutters, giving her another kiss before sliding his shirt back on and leaving the room.

Nina had interrupted them many times before, and each time he never bothered to cover the scent of perfume that followed him. Nina was always pissed when she could smell Elena's peach perfume on her boyfriend, but she never really bothered to tell him to stop. She had cheated on him before as well.

"See you soon, Tyler," Elena whispers, sliding her jeans back on, covering her black Calvin Klein underwear.

She doesn't bother to pull her shirt back on as she hooks her phone up to the speaker. The music plays quieter, as there was no moaning to hide. The brunette dances around the room, admiring the pictures on the wall and the knickknacks on the desk. She takes a seat on the desk chair, clicking out of the video. The mouse trails over to the photo booth button as the girl takes goofy and sexy pictures using the different filters.

Hours pass by quickly as Elena waits for Tyler to come back. The clock at the corner of the computer screen reads 6:10 am as she changes his home screen to a picture of her with hearts floating above her head. A sigh escapes her mouth when she realizes that he got held up with Nina. Elena grabs her shirt and slides it over her bare skin.

She leaves a note on his screen typing the words "I assume you got held up with Nina. To make up for it, I'll be home tomorrow night with my bedroom window open ;)". She locks his computer, not wanting his foster parents to see it. When she gets out of the house, she turns around, a slight smile forming on her lips before she gets in her car and drives off.

The car parks in the driveway of Emma Duval's house. Elena was supposed to have been sleeping over that night, but had left when Emma had fallen asleep. She opens the unlocked door and quietly closes it. As she's making her way to the stairs, she hears voices coming from the living room. Elena curses under her breath and hurries up the stairs, only to hear her name being called by Emma. She slowly turns around, placing a wide, nervous smile on her lips.

"Hey Emma! What's up?" she asks, walking back down the stairs.

"Where were you last night Elena?" Emma questions, crossing her arms over her chest.

Elena gulps, "I was um- Jake called me last night he um- needed help deciding what he was going to wear today."

"At two in the morning? And it took you four hours?" she questions further.

"Ya, it was bugging him and he couldn't sleep on it. You know Jake, always has to dress to impress," Elena jokes, hoping that she could take the easy way out of this situation.

Emma grabs Elena's arm, taking a whiff of her smell, and a stern look appears on her face, "You smell of Tyler O'Neill."

"What? No," the brunette denies.

Emma raises her eyebrows and the girl in front of her slumps her shoulders in defeat.

"Oh fine! I was at Tyler's last night! Not like it hasn't happened before," Emma opens her mouth up in shock.

"Like what hasn't happened before?" a deeper voice asks.

Will steps into the room, standing by Emma. He looks at Emma questionably before looking over to where Elena was. The country boy softly gulps when he see's the girl. Will was always amazed how the brunette could always look like a goddess. Always.

"Elena's been sleeping with Tyler," Emma spills, moving her green eyes over to the blue ones beside her.

Wills glares over at Elena, "For how long?"

Will had started to form a liking towards the girl with the brown eyes. His liking was beginning to come as more than friends. He couldn't lie about not thinking about her here and there. It was wrong for him to have these feelings. He was in love with Emma, he couldn't like someone else.

"Doesn't matter," she answers, turning around.

She hears a few sighs before running up the stairs and slamming the door to Emma's room. She doesn't hesitate to go and throw her clothes on, trying to make herself look irresistible. Elena wanted to make Tyler pay. The girl waited hours for him to come back, and he never did. He didn't even shoot her a text to say he wouldn't be coming back.

Her brunette hair falls down her back as she curls it, contrasting well with her olive green tank top. Once her hair is curled to perfection she slides on her combat boots and makes her way down the stairs. Elena finds Emma and Maggie sitting at the kitchen table. She grabs an apple from a bowl on the counter and washes it off. The brunette sits in between the two Duval's, taking a bite of the red apple.

"Oh honey, do you want anything else?" Maggie asks, seeing Elena was having such a small breakfast.

"No that's alright Maggie. I'm not very hungry," she dismisses the topic, looking over to Emma who was typing away at her computer.

"Anyways, Emma. Was that Will I heard?" Maggie questions.

"Oh yeah. We had to cram for a calc quiz," Emma responds, tearing her eyes away from the screen.

"Pre-dawn? I thought teenagers were supposed to sleep until noon and rot their brains on video games."

"Maybe she just got a defective one," Elena injects, stealing a look at Emma, and Maggie laughs.

i know that i didnt really end it at a good place but i didnt want to give away too much of the chapter :)