revenge, sickness, and deflowering

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Chapter 7

It’s now Saturday and it’s time for the plan to go in motion. Me and Adrian just pulled up to the house and we’re waiting to go in. for some reason I’m nervous. Well probably because I thought about the plan last night and it’s very disgusting.

“Honey are you ready for this?”

“As ready that I’ll ever be.” That wasn’t a lie to be honest I really wasn’t sure if I still wanted to do this or not.

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Adrian said as though he heard my thoughts.

“I want to do this. Now shut up and kiss me.” He did what he was told. This kiss was so amazing. It was so amazing that I found myself straggling him. I began to get lost in the kiss. The way our tongues moved so perfectly in sync. The way his hands ran through my hair. This kiss made me forget about everything.

ADRIAN POV

I have to pull away. I can’t do this. At least not here. She is just so tempting. The way her soft hands caress my faces. How her body fits so perfectly on my lap. I really need to pull away. I know she isn’t ready for this and I feel a hard coming on. I need to get a grip over everything. We didn’t come here for this.

When I pulled away she looked so sad. “Trust me Honey I’m doing this because I love you.” I say as her face turns to confusion. Before she could say a word I opened the car door and pushed her out. Maybe I shouldn’t have done that because she fell to the ground with a hard thud. Oops

HAI’DYNN POV

Did he really just push me out of the car? I can’t believe he just did that and all he could say was oops. He didn’t even offer to help me up.

“Come on Honey. Your brothers are waiting.” He says walking up to the door. I’m still on the ground. Ugh I guess I’ll have to help myself up then. Adrian Adam Allen- his parents are big fans of alliteration- I really don’t like you at this moment.

When I finally get up I walked into the house. I hear my ‘father’ talking to my brothers.

“Where is your sister at?” he asked “I really miss her.”

“I don’t appreciate the lies coming from your mouth about me. If you really missed me you would’ve came looking for me. Hell you could’ve asked my mom she knew damn well were I was at. But yet you didn’t because in all reality you don’t miss me you just want me.” I spat coldly at him

“Oh Honey I love your smart comebacks.” He said with a smirk on his face.

“I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCKING CALL ME THAT. I DON’T LIKE YOU NOR THE FACT THAT YOU’RE MY MALE CREATOR. YOU DON’T DESERVE TO CALL YOURSELF A FATHER. YOU’RE NOTHING BUT AN OLD BUSTED UP DISGRACE OF A MAN. HELL YOU’RE ARENT EVEN A MAN TO ME. YOU KNOW WHAT I HATE YOUR STINKING GUTS. YOU MAKE ME VOMIT. YOU’RE THE SCUM BETWEEN MY TOES.” yes I did recite the letter that Buckwheat and Porky delivered to Darla in the little rascals. That’s one of my all-time favorite movies.

“Hai’Dynn can I talk to you alone?” he says.

“No.” I spat at him. He then grabbed my arm and started pulling me. “Let her go.” A very angry Adrian said viscously. When he didn’t listen Adrian punched him in the face and knocked him out. After Adrian knocked out my father Mi’ron carried him to the dining room and tied him in a chair. It’s time for the plan to take action.

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JAMES POV

When I woke up my head was hurting really bad. All I could remember was asking Hai’Dynn to talk alone. Now I’m tied up to a chair with my three kids and the some boy. I really hope she didn’t tell them about what I did because if she did she will wish she hadn’t. I warned her. She should’ve listened.

HAI’DYNN POV

I really don’t want to do this anymore but I have to. That man will pay for what he did. I can’t and will not let myself live knowing that I didn’t get him back for what he did. I can’t stop pacing. My hands are shaking and sweating very bad. I hate sweaty palms but I get them whenever I’m nervous.

“He’s up.” Adrian whispered in my ear. I turned to face my father with the best evil smirk I could pull. I’m not really what you would consider evil but hell today I am. “Well father I see you’ve decided to join us.” I said in an evil voice that would send chills down a little kid’s spine. Yep I said a little kid.

“Why am I tied up Honey?” he asked.

“HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO STOP CALLING ME THAT? YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO CALL ME THAT. AFTER FIVE FUCKING YEARS YOU DECIDE YOU WANT TO SEE ME AND YOU DO THOSE THINGS TO ME. I HATE YOU. AND TRUST ME YOUR ABOUT TO FEEL SORRY FOR WHAT YOU DID YOU DUMB BITCH.”I spat at him. “Ever heard this quote dad? ‘If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?’ Well that was said by none other than William Shakespeare.” That quote is perfect for this time. It explained how I was feeling in so many words. “It’s time.” I told the boys. Soon after Adrian covered up my father’s eyes. I began to pull down his pants to reveal the thing that may or may not end up in the right place. The plan is now in motion.

“Mi’ron hand it to me.” Mi’ron then gave me a butcher knife. Oh I know what you want to know what I’m doing with a knife. Well I’ll tell you. I’m going to cut off his baby maker.

“What the hell are you doing?” he asked with fear all in his voice.

“This may hurt for a while.” Chop goes the knife. No time to waste. His yells are satisfying but his blood isn’t. I think I’m going to be sick. I dropped the knife and his shooter and ran to the bathroom leaving the boys to finish the job. As soon as I hit the bathroom I start throwing up my guts. On my second go someone pulled my hair back and started rubbing my back. I didn’t have time to look at whoever it was.

When I finally finished I washed my mouth out with mouth wash. I hate the after taste that you get from throwing up. “You better?” Adrian asked. I shook my head since my mouth was full.

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Hours after my revenge and I still don’t feel better. I haven’t been able to sleep. That bloody mess keeps appearing in my head. I don’t know how Adrian did it because he is now lying next to me snoring loudly. He’s actually giving me a head ache. “Shut the hell up.” I yelled at him while hitting him in the head with a pillow.

“What the hell?” he said in that sexy deep voice that boys have when they wake up.

“You were snoring.” I told him

“Sorry. Still can’t sleep.” He asked now sitting up.

“nope.” I replied looking him in his face. He looked like he was having a mental argument with himself.

“I know what to do.” He said with a seductive tone. Before I could reply his lips crashed onto mines. This kiss held so much passion. It’s the best thus far. He bit my bottom lips asking for entrance that I allowed. This deepened the kiss. Before I knew it he pulled me onto his lap without pulling away. He then gripped my butt pulling me closer to him. My hands instantly wrapped around his neck. His lips then left mines and he started placing a trail of kisses down my neck sending chills down my spine. I see why Sarah wanted to keep him so much but he hasn’t even done much to please me in that way.

“Are you ready for this?” he whispered in my ear. I honestly don’t know if I’m ready for this.

“yes.” I said before I could stop myself.

“I’ve never had the joy of deflowering a girl.” He said.

“But-“he cut me by pressing his lips against mines.

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