He's Back.

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-AFTER SCHOOL-

            I banged my head against my locker, with a pissed off sigh. I had just received a suspension for calling Claire a twat. I opened my locker and shoved my books in there. This school really sucks. I closed my locker and saw Gavin leaning against my neighboring lockers with a smile on his mouth. God… I miss kissing him.

            “You okay, love?” He tilted his head to the side. As I explained what had happened, he ran his thumb along my tribal necklace. I nibbled my bottom lip as he did so.

            “Oh, then since you are suspended then we should have a date day tomorrow. To ourselves…” He said playfully. I rolled my eyes and smiled. A day with him would be amazing.

            “We should get going. I’m sure whomever you live with wants you home right away due to last night’s incident.” Gavin tugged me gently to him, and his lips hovered over my forehead. A smile tugged at my lips, as my fingers danced along his chest. I knew the school body was watching us. I didn’t care. I hope I’m his… and his only. No guy I’ve ever dated made me feel this way… and I’ve dated too many to count.

            “Y-You’re right, Gavin. Lead away!” I mumbled as he held my trance until he laughed under his breath and backed away and led me to his car. No scratch that… he led me to his shiny black muscle car, with two white stripes on the middle. Gavin must have knew my reaction, because he smiled.

-15 minutes later-

            “So how are you feeling? I mean with the bruises?” Gavin asked as he drove me home. I looked out the window. Yeah… my bruises hurt like hell. But I don’t want to admit it. I looked out at the forest. I closed my eyes. I saw him, I felt him. But… how did he find me? Did he attack me because I didn’t believe in him? Questions dawned on me. Right at the same moment… so did patronizing pain in my stomach. It hurt a lot.

            “Olive?” Gavin glanced at me, then back at the road. I held my stomach and rested my head on the dashboard and bit my lip. I felt like something was gripping my stomach and tearing at it in all directions. Every movement I made was ten times worse.

            “I-I-I-I’m fine…” I managed to spit out. All I could hear was static. I leaned over and shut the radio off, but the static continued. I held my ears shut, tight. I hadn’t realized Gavin pulled over to a clearing right off the road. The passenger side door opened and when I looked at who it was I saw him. I backed up into the driver’s side and scrambled out of the car. My heart beat pounded against my chest. I fell out of the car, sending pain all through my body and I squealed a tiny bit. Where the fuck did Gavin go?! Slenderman teleported towards me, giving him an omnipresent look.

He teleported right to me. I tried to back up and hit my back hard against the tree.

            Slender was right there. Not more than two feet away. Not in grand-central station. Not in Tokyo… right HERE. His right hand; or tentacle, whatever; was raised above his head and he smashed it down. I flinched and hid my face.

            When nothing happened, I opened my eyes and saw Gavin on his knees with both hands on my shoulders and a worried looked exploiting across his face. He drew me into a hug and I had no idea what the hell was going on.

            “Olive are you okay? What happened? Oliiive? Hello?” He asked. I shook my head and found out I was trembling. Gavin let out a sigh, and sat next to me and he pulled me into another hug. I rested my head along his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I was shaking badly.

            “Olive, look at the flowers. You see them? Count to three and take a few deep breathes.” Gavin’s soothing voice was just calming me down.. not some stupid flowers. I smiled up at him though,

            “You freaked out. You kept saying Don’t Touch me! Get away! And you mentioned Slenderman. Are you okay?” Gavin asked me. I just sat there thinking. I wasn’t okay. I knew it. I wanted to tell him everything. But not now.

            “I just need to go home..”

A-N: Not done! Ugh... I know! Lol I hand write it during classes.. and then I type it out! Lol Comment, Vote, and watch/subscribe? :) How is it btw?

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