Chapter 4:
Blain's POV:
I whirled around and the door slammed shut. He smirks slyly at me and circles around me. I bite my lip nervously. "Aren't you the cutest little ghost ever~" he murmurs. I shiver and move away, but he grabs my arm and slams me to the floor. "Remember when I said you can't run and you can't hide? Well guess what Blainie, I meant it." His eyes glowed and I struggled against him. He dug his nails into my arms and I yelped out in pain.
"You think your little boyfriend is going to hear you scream? I can make you disappear from him as quick as you can say applesauce baby." I glare at him and lift my leg up, kicking him in the area where Adrian alway says "the shit don't shine." He stays there, not even wincing. I gasp and he smirks down at me.
"Baby, I've got balls of steel." I shuddered when his nail dug into my arm and slid down, a blood seeping through my new wound. I cough and realize he's making my sickness effect me in this form.
"Please," I beg. He chuckles and slams his knee down on my leg, making me scream in pain. "Stop! Please!" Suddenly the door slams open an Stephen stands there, panting.
"Blain?" He mumbles. I sit up, looking around. "I heard you scream." He murmurs.
"He was just here." I whisper, trembling slightly. Stephen rushes over to me and wraps his arms around me. I clutch onto him and look at my arm. I show it to him and we both gasp as it changes into a mark that stretches out through my arm. I look at Stephen, fear flooding through me.
"He's gonna kill me!" I cry and cover my ears as his voice echoes in my head. "Remember when I said you can't run and you can't hide? Well guess what Blainie, I meant it."
"Shh, it's okay. Just stay with me and maybe he won't come." I nod and follow him out of his room. I look at the window and see him smirking at me. He mouths "I will get you alone." I grab Stephen's sleeve and follow him down the stairs. Adrian is arguing with someone and I notice it's Vladimir.
"Bitch you think this is a game? I made that you shithole!" Vladimir's permanent glare was on and it turned icier at Adrian's words.
"Bitch please, you can't make shit." Adrian grabbed a frying pan and want after Vladimir, but Vladimir ducked and grabbed the frying pan. He shoved Adrian to the ground and Stephen hurried to stop him from whacking Adrian over the head.
"Guys, soothe your boobs and sit down." Vladimir set the frying pan down and sat back in his seat. Adrian stood up and returned to his seat.
"So why'd you take off like a bat out of hell?" Adrian asks Stephen as he sits down.
"I thought I heard something." That was basically the truth. He heard me and I guess I'm a something. A ghost I guess.
I look at Stephen and he glances at me, making Adrian glacé blindly at me.
"What are you looking at?" He asks. Stephen looks at him and shrugs.
"Nothing you can see." Adrian raises an eyebrow.
"You're as shitty as always." Adrian mutters. I smile at my best friend and poke his face, but he doesn't even notice. He looks at Stephen and frowns. "My cheek just felt cold." He mumbles and then just shrugs
Stephen glances at me before looking at Vladimir. "So our moms left?" Vladimir nods. Stephen looks at me and then stands up. "Peace out bitches." He says and grabs my hand and drags me to the front door. He slips on his shoes and coat before grabbing my arm and pulling me outside. I followed him into the woods and he smiled at me as he led me to the same area where he met Darris.
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