Floating In The Sky

Chapter 31

I walk back home with guilt that I kissed him. Not meaning to. But it was real, it felt real this time I know he loves me. Do you love him? I do. Then, what was that with Justin? It was. . . . .

I became pressurized, I came home running to my nightstand. I promised that I won't do this but I am sorry. I took out the blade I looked at it.

I dug it in the skin, when I heard Tiago's voice, "What do you think you are doing?"

I didn't replied, "If you think that I had turned good, well that was so that you could get better and we go on with our daily routine! This means-"

"Shut up!" I shouted. My head throbbed, hard.

"How could you talk like that to me?!" He yells.

I couldn't control it, I got the trophy from my shelf and thrashed it on his head, blood gushed out like a waterfall. He slowly melted on the floor his hands and eyes twitching. His head rested on the stair as I thrusted the razor, sharp, blade in his chest. You are deadly. Words rang in my mind as I stabbed him continuously until my hands and floor was covered in his blood. I leaned against the wall looking at his corpse. "What have I done?" I whispered, breathing heavily. My whole body shaking with fear and sweat dripping from my forehead.

You are deadly. "No, I am not." You are not capable of being loved. "You are wrong!" I yelled, clutching my hair. Run away.

I got my backpack and filled with some clothes and disappeared without telling anyone.