HEYY WATTPEEPS I HOPE YOU LIKE THE LAST CHAPPY! HERE IS THE NEXT CHAPPY AND THINGS GET PRETTY HEATED............................................CUE THE EVIL LAUGH! *EVIL LAUGH* *RUBS HANDS TOGETHER*
MWAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA *COUGH* *COUGH* SORRY GOT CARRIED AWAY....
Listen to the song at the end..
~Amelia
My head was banging and my breath had a weird taste to it. I groaned and put my hands on my head it felt like someone was repeatedly banging my head with a hammer. It like they're taunting me like," Hey I'm Handy Mandy! Your head needs fixing! I'm gonna hit you on the head with a hammer now!"
I rolled over on the bed in my comforter. BED?! I don't have a bed. This bed smelled like sugar, perfume, and candy, but my bed smells like dust.
My eyes shot open and I looked at this other dimension I was in. The room was pink- my favorite color. Is this a dream? Cause it sure feels real. Realer than Donald Trumps hair. I snickered at that thought and looked around.
The whole room was pink and on the table next to me was two tablets of ibuprofen and a glass of water.
Maybe this will help with this killer headache.
I popped the two tablets into my mouth along with the water, but I instantly choked on it. I had a thought. A very weird thought.
Justin and I kissed.
I punched my chest to stop choking, but it wasn't working. Just then the door burst opened and showed Justin. He ran over to me and did the whatever-you- call-it-thingy to make me cough up the two tablets. He let me go and i was wheezing. He patted my back while sitting next to me.
Finally my coughing fit was over and i calmed down. "What happened?" Justin asked with worry clouding his eyes. I gulped and put on a fake smile. "Nothing. Nothing at all." I said weakly. He grabbed my hand making this weird crazy feeling shoot up through my whole body.
I gulped. "I can tell you are lying. Now its okay if you don't want to tell me. Do you want breakfast? Then we could do the lesson we missed yesterday." He said hopefully. I smiled. I got up and went over to one of the drawers. Justin ran over to the drawer and closed it shut and glared at me. "What are you looking for? Is this your house?" Justin asked hotly. I shook my head and cleared my throat and walked away out the bedroom door.
"Wait! Listen im sorry...I just..." He said trying to find the right words. I dashed down the stairs and he was right behind me.
If he didn't want me there he could've asked nicely. I grabbed my shoes and my coat. "Mills! Wait! You don't remember yesterday?" he asked in disappointment. "Nope. And don't call me Mills! Only one person can and he's dead to me." i lied while still walking down the steps. Its not like i remember what happened yesterday anyways.
I opened the door and turned to him one last time. "Don't talk to me....ever..." i said in a cracking hoarse voice. Justin's eyes filled with regret and sorrow. I turned back around and walked away down the street.
Around five minutes later i got lost. Somehow I was in the bad part of town. You know where the buildings are abandoned, graffiti everywhere, stray dogs, prostitutes, drunken men, no grass, and liquor stores? Yeah that's all I see.
Slowly and cautiously I made my way to a small corner store. I pushed open the door. It had a lot of flyers on it, so many that it covered the window. Instantly I was hit with the smell of beer. I held my breath and walked down the aisle.
In the chip aisle i picked up a bag of takis, and some ruffles. You have to have cheese chips. Then i got a bag of gummy bears, a hersheys cookies and cream bar and an ice cold, well sorta, Brisk Pink lemonade. I felt a pair of eyes on me, but i chose to ignore it.
When I turned around I saw a man with bloodshot eyes, a busted lip, a torn up beanie, he had gloves on, dirty fingers, no hair, missing teeth, and a very dirty and stinky jacket. Oh and did I forget that he had a gun in my stomach?? Oops i forgot i was too scared.
I put my shaky, sweaty hand in the air and gulped. "I don't always die. But when I do, I don't." i said in a cracking voice. He raised an eyebrow, well tried to im sure he doesn't have one.
"Where's your eyebrow?" i asked. He pushed the gun farther into my stomach. "Are you insulting me girl?" he asked in a groggy voice. "Im not insulting you...im just describing you." i said.
He smacked me upside the head with the gun. "Give me your money!" he sneered. "Ok let me go and get it out of my car." i said rolling my eyes.
"Are you being smart with me girl?" he asked hitting me again. "You look like something i drew with my right hand!" i said. He smacked me again. "Ouch! That hurts so much." i said feigning mock hurt.
He hit me again, and again. "I don't usually search the internet. But when i do...EYEBROWS!" i said pointing to his missing eyebrow.
Then he smacked me again. "Say something else!" he yelled. "Say something esle...." i grumble touching my bleeding forehead. Stupid jerk!
"Does it hurt?" he snarled. "No, it feels like heaven." i said sarcastically. "Really?" he asked in confusion. "That was a sincere comment.....FALSE.that was sarcasm." I said bluntly. Then he smacked me upside the head.
"Stop being a sarcastic witch!" he growled. "I will stop being a quote 'sarcastic witch' when you stop being a dumb fruck!" i yelled in irritation.
He then moved the gun to my temple.
"I am going to shoot you now." he said in a shaky voice. The gun was shaking along with his whole body. How are you going to be a nervous robber? "No chiz sherlock." i muttered.
The other people in the store left. Oh how awesome. Now im alone with a hobo and a killer! How awesome is my life?!
He hit me again and black dots started to cloud my vision.
I looked at the man and in a swift movement I grabbed the gun and tackled him. I was on top of him and i started to punch him repeatedly.
Then i heard gun shots fired. Two to be exact. One in my shoulder and another in his forehead.
I fell off of him and onto the floor. The black dots were trying to take over my vision.
I saw a boy come into the store and he ran to me. "No...Mills....stay with me..." he pleaded.
I shook my head," Cause you're all i need." i whispered before the black dots swallowed me whole into a deep, deep, deep sleep.
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So how do you like it? I don't think I'll be as brave as Millie to say all of that. Ever. Lol.
So who do you think the boy is??
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