Intrigue Par Vous -(COMPLETED)-

Chapter 5: A New Scar, A New Deal

My eyes fluttered open. I yawned and realised that Zayne's arms were wrapped around my waist. I bit my lip and tried to get up without waking him up. I failed.
"Blaze?" He grunted. "Sleep well?"
I nodded and tucked my hair behind my ears. "Yeah...fine, thank you"
I sighed. "I should get going"
He got up and stretched. I made my way to my motorcycle, hoping he'd stop me. But...he didn't. I hopped on and drove back home, praying that I wouldn't be bombarded with stupid questions. I checked the time before entering the house, 6:30 am. I had two hours and thirty minutes until I had to be at school. I put my hand in the door knob and sighed, slowly turning it open. I walked in and looked around. I made my way to my room, to find Bree standing inside waiting.
"Where the hell were you?!" She asked angrily.
I closed my eyes and answered her. "Out."
"D'you know how EMBARRASSED I was?" She screeched. "I'm suffering too! Stop with your silly games"
I chuckled. "Yeah, cause it's all about you isn't it. It's all about how you were fucking embarrassed"
"Blaze, quit being a bitch" Bree scoffed.
I laughed louder. "What? Is there a law saying I can't mourn my mother now?"
Bree glared at me in disgust.
"Get the fuck out my room..." I whispered. She nudged me on her way out. I slammed the door in her face. I decided to shower, as usually it helps to clear my mind. I washed my hair and dried myself off. I stared at my reflection traced the scars along my thighs. Grabbing the razor, I used it to make beautiful cuts on my fragile, tender skin. It didn't hurt, not anymore. I cleaned it, then slipped on my uniform. My eyes look dull, and were once again full of sadness. I dried my hair, and put it up in a messy bun, and without saying anything, went downstairs where Bree had already prepared my breakfast. I sat down to eat and realised there were only two plates of food.
"Aren't you eating breakfast?" I asked
"I am. However there's not enough for you" she answered. I got up and greeted Ricardo. He sat down and began eating, then I grabbed Bree's plate of food and threw it on the floor. I left the house and made my way to school. I only had two more weeks until the summer holidays, which lasted for six weeks. To be honest, I wasn't excited. Bree is a good sister, but she can be a hell of a bitch sometimes. And she can be selfish too, but that's alright. Luckily, I don't let bitches run over me, I do something about it. Treat others the way you'd like to be treated. Finally, I arrived at hell. I was actually delighted to be here as I didn't want to be stuck at home. I then got a message on my phone.

Unknown: Hello Blaze, and a good morning to you.

I was so confused at first, how the hell did this guy know me? Is it someone I know? Impossible...

Me: Who is this?
Unknown: I believe you met a few of my...friends.
I then remembered, after all that happened, I didn't think about how I got attacked yesterday. Unfortunately, I knew this man very well.

Me: Xavier Russo.
Unknown: Bitchy Blaze has a brain after all.
Me: FUCK YOU.
Unknown: Why so angry, my love? I could give you many things.
Me: You don't know what I want.
Unknown: How do you know Butcher?
Me: Who the hell is that?
Unknown: The boy who saved you, last night. How about I make you a deal?
Me: I don't want your shitty deals.
Unknown: Get close to him. Make him fall for you, and I won't hurt your sister's unborn child.

My breathing hitched. My sister was pregnant. Her unborn child's life was in my hands. But, how would I be able to betray Zayne? He saved my life, am I going to let him go so easily? What am I saying? I only met him yesterday, I've known my sister my whole life, of course I would.

Me: Fine. I'll do it.
Unknown: You have until September. Tick tock

Shit....what have I done?