Morning came faster than I was hoping. The bright beams of light sneaked their way into my room. I stretched out my tired limbs and swung my legs out of bed. Getting ready for the day I went down stairs. Rick was passed out drunk on the kitchen floor and Lucy was out in the back garden cleaning the pool. Why have I never noticed we had a pool? And where is Kathy?
Taking a seat on the steps at the front door I relaxed and let the cool breeze brush through my slightly tangled hair. I looked out across the horizon, watching the birds fly free. I wish to be free.
A yell took me away from my innocent thoughts. Turning around I looked through the door way. There stood Rick stumbling over invisible uneven ground.
"Get your lazy slutty ass over here you crap filled whore." He slurred his words, grabbing a fist full of my hair. I let out a quiet scream, not letting him find pleasure in my pain.
I sat slumped against the steps trying to stop the blood from flowing. The tears threatening to fall.
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I stumbled up the stairs and went straight to my room, placing my bookshelf in front of the door. Cleaning up the fresh wounds I sat on the edge of my bed until the anger bubbling inside me let loose.
Pacing around my room I would stop sometimes just to punch a wall or two, letting all my anger and pain flow through my fingers and into the walls.
The sudden feeling of someone watching me caused a shiver through my spine. I quickly turned around and caught sight of someone standing in the far corner of my room.
"What are you doing here Milo?" He didn't answer my question, he simply stared into my eyes. I wasn't falling for this trick.
"You may have corrupted other children but I won't let you corrupt me." With two long strides he was standing in front of me. I could feel his breathe on my lips. Without saying anything he grabbed my face and crashed his lips on mine. My arms wrapped around his neck, his hands rested on my hips pulling us closer.
I pulled away to catch my breath, eyes still closed. A smile made its way to my lips. Opening my eyes I looked at him through my eye lashes. His usual smirk was on his lips when he saw I was speachless.
"Why?" I stuttered. He placed a hand on my red cheek and leaned in close to my ear.
"Because I care about you and I needed to show you." His answer was not what I was expecting. I took multiple steps back, trying to gain some distance.
"No. No you don't. You are lying." I watched as the smirk fell from his face and a frown replaced it. He wasn't lying. This shocked me more.
I went to go put a hand on his cheek but he disappeared. Once again I went to bed with a tear soaked face and an aching heart.
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forelsket • milo • sinister 2
Fiksi Penggemar**Warning** Explicit language and abuse! •∆• Forelsket (n) the euphoria you feel when you start falling in love with someone •Disclaimer• I don't own "Sinister 2" or any of its characters. I only own Anya and her family.
