Kat | 9:57 pm | Hospital
When I woke up I couldn't feel my back. It was like numb. So probably they put morphine in my iv. I looked at the door as it opened. Jackson stepped in with some papers. He looked at me and smiled when he noticed I was awake. I gave him a small smile back.
Jackson: How are you feeling?
Me: Numb.
He sat in the chair beside my bed.
Jackson: What happened?
Me: Nothing. Dont worry about it.
Jackson: Kat.
Him saying my name gave me chills. The good kind of chills.
Me: Can I trust you?
Jackson: Yeah but first. I wanna show you something.
He came close to the bed and held up a paper. It was my grades. The grade that caused my injuries went back up to a 96. I sighed in relief.
Me: Thank God.
Jackson: Eh, you could thank me.
I gave him a grin.
Me: Thank you Jackson.
Jackson: Your welcome. Now what happened.
I looked into his captivating eyes.
Me: You have to tell me something deep. What I'm about to tell you isnt just something that can be blown over after its out.
He nodded.
Jackson: I killed my parents.
My eyes widened in shock but no freight.
Me: Im sorry what?
Jackson: I came home once to see my dad raping my sister and my mother videoing it.
Me: That's sick.
Jackson: Yeah it is.
Me: How are you living now?
Jackson: My sister and I live alone. We making it.
Me: That's good. How'd you kill them?
What? I like knowing how people die. It's weird yes but I like knowing how they die.
Jackson: Baseball bat. I smashed in my fathers skull and hit my mother once in the head. She seized and died.
Me: Damn.
Jackson: Your the only one who knows. You can't tell anyone.
I held out my pinky making him smile and connect pinkies then we kissed each others pinkies.
Me: My parents are strict on grades. Well, strict in general. Whenever my grade goes down lower than a B, each night I get thrown around and 10 lashes to my back with a hot metal rod. Hence my infected back.
I looked down as a tear escaped my eye. I felt fingers go under my chin and lift my chin. Jackson wiped my tear.
Jackson: Dont cry. Why wont you leave?
Me: And go where? The only family I have is my parents. I'm an only child.
Jackson: Stay with me.
Me: Dude, I'm just meeting you like yesterday.
He cracked a smile.
Jackson: You trust me. If you didn't you wouldn't have told me. Your obviously not scared of me because when I told you what I did you didnt have a trace of fear on your face.
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The Mafias' Bullet (Lesbian)
Genç KurguCamila Deckard has the perfect life; two loving parents, perfect grades, popularity, great friends and a athletic boyfriend. If her life is so perfect, how did she end up getting the Mafias' bullet? ** I OWN NO PICTURES **