Twist Me | Ghorror

Bright Smile | Chapter 28

After the long drive we ended up pulled up to a big, black and red toned house that had gold toned detailing by the top of the paneling. It had a strange Victorian look to it that looked like something straight out of the Addams Family. The house defiantly didn't look like it would belong to a man like Chris based off of Ricky description of him. Maybe he is a bit different then that and even how he came off when I briefly meant him. Or none of that's true and his boyfriend picked this house. This could go either way right about now. 

Ricky pulled the car over to the side of the rode and quickly got out. I slowly attempted to step out but because of how close we were to the curb it was becoming sort of difficult for me to get out. 

"Here baby let me help you." Ricky said as he rushed over to me and reached his hand out. I took ti well rolling my eyes. I didn't want him to think I needed his help but I knew I did. That is something he is never going to hear me admit to him though. 

"I didn't need you to help me. I had it all on my own." I told him a bit more harshly then I intended for it to come out. At least he would get my point I guess. 

He didn't seemed offended by me saying this at all and he started laughing at my comment. "I know you don't baby and you weren't struggling at all getting out of the car, I must of seen that wrong." 

"That's right I wasn't struggling, you didn't see it right. I don't even get what you were seeing back there." I said to him, night sticking my nose up a bit as I spoke. That just made him crack up laughing even more. I rolled my eyes again when he continued to laughed like it was the funniest thing that has ever happened. 

He pulled my hand into his as we made our way up the stairs that brought us to the front porch. He removed my hand from his and wrap his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him in a protective way. I have never felt scared of going somewhere like I was now but he was making me feel this way. I don't think I have ever been anxious to meet someone like I was right now.

"We can leave right now if you want you know." Ricky said to me, hesitating to knocked on the door. 

At this point I couldn't help but laugh. "I think it's more you that doesn't want to be here then me. Come on this won't be too bad." I told him, trying to reassure myself as well.

He shook his head with a smile. I guess there was some truth behind what I was saying. "Let's just hope this doesn't go as bad as I think it's going to." He mumble and I don't think he wanted me to hear that from how quietly he spoke.

Ricky brought his hand up, using the knocker that was built into the door and knocked a few times before dropping his hand, placing it into his pocket. He pulled me closer which I didn't think was even possible for him to do with how close he already had me to him.

Almost immediately the door was pulled open and it was like they were standing there the whole time. I mean I could just be over thinking this but it definitely wouldn't take seconds to walk from one part of this house to the other.

The man who opened the door wasn't Chris and I think both Ricky and I were relieved. I felt him relax a bit beside me and that made me feel a bit better. Let's see how long this lasts though.

The man who opened the door though had shoulder length black hair and the brightest blue eyes I think I have ever seen. Ricky eyes were blue too but his were more of a softer, muted gray tone. He was slightly tan and he was in just a simple outfit of a black mussel top and a pair of black jeans.

He smiled at us and his smiled seemed like it could light up a room from how bright it was. "Ricky!I haven't seen you in so long." He said excitedly as he wrap his arms around him in a hug that pushed me to the side a bit. The second the man released him though Ricky placed his arm right back around my waist.

"Angelo this is the guy I've been seeing for a while now, his name is Devin." Ricky told him as he gesture his hands between us. I'm guessing this is Chris boyfriend then. It's shocking to think someone so sweet and bright fell for him. I guess opposites really do attract.

He looked at me with a bigger smile then before and jumped forward and gave me a quick hug before pulling away from me. "You're even more beautiful then Chris describe." He said, gushing over me and I let out a small chuckle. So far this is going well.

He gave us a look like he forgot something. "Oh I'm so sorry come in." He said grabbing my hand and pulling us in before shutting the large, black doors behind us.

The area we were pulled into was painted a dark red that matched pretty closely to the tone of the paneling of the outside of the house. There was a few macabre looking painting on the wall were I saw a black chest was resting below them. There then was a long, black marble staircase that went up into the ceiling in a spiral effect.

I followed along with what Ricky did and slipped my boots of at the front door and then I felt my jacket being pulling off of my shoulders, causing me to jump a bit form the shock of it. 

"I'm sorry I was just going to take your jacket." Angelo said, apologizing to me and I felt bad from how upset he sounded. I'm guessing he's more sensitive then he appeared to be. 

"Oh it's okay." I told him, slipping the rest of it off and handing it to him. "I just didn't notice you before then." I gave him a soft him that he returned and then he hung it up onto the coat rack on the other side of the door.

I'm hoping that Chris doesn't act the way he did before around Angelo. I'm thinking he was too sweet to be exposed to that but I guess we all have our secrets. For all I know right now he could be worse then him, even though I couldn't see it. I'm just hoping for everyone sake this night goes well because I wasn't looking forward to going off on anyone tonight. I just wasn't in the mood but regardless I still will.