Unhinged Desire (Unedited)

Strange and Sinful?

Chapter Ten

~Tee's POV~

"Ugh!" I cried out, clutching my head in between my hands. Screwing my eyes shut, I tried to block out the voices. Keeping my left hand on my head, I placed my right hand on the first thing it came in contact with - which just so happens to be a rough tree.

"They don't know about us, Zander! They don't. And if anything, we should be the ones frightened, not them."

Eagerly searching for the source of the voices, I came to terms that neither Jaxton nor Zander were anywhere around. It's all in my head. Just like it has been for the past 22 hours. But, why is it hurting so much now? It was just a small headache earlier, but now, it's a lethal pain. Taking a deep breath, I stood straight and started walking back to the school, I need to at least try to attend one class today. After making it past the front doors, I started stumbling towards the lockers, using the much needed support for all this drowsiness. As soon as my sweating hand met the terribly cold locker, I got another headache.

"Don't you dare say such a thing. They won't turn like that, Jax. If they were like that, they would've killed us by now!" 

"Ahhh!" I wailed, seizing from the agonizing pain that shot through my heart. I bent over a bit, trying desperately to catch my breath, "AHH!" I full on screamed, dropping to my knees on the hard floor. Burying my head in my trembling legs, I grasped my pounded head, yet again. Trying so hard to will those voices away. I faintly hear pounding footsteps coming my way. Maybe someone is seeing what all the fuss is? Or better yet, coming to decapitate me. I placed my hand down on the firm checkered tile beneath me, attempting to steady myself so I could look up and request help.

"He's coming for them, Zander Nixon! We need to do something!"

"AH! Please!" I begged as the voices came swarming back, "Make it stop! Make it stop!!" I screeched, hopelessly gripping my head again, thrashing around from the pain. "Someone! Help! She's hurt!" I heard someone call out. I felt a heated hand try to soothingly rub my back, but it did nothing to subside the pain. "Teegan? Ooh god. Tee!" Vi? That's Vi. She needs to hurry.

"Vi... Please, help. It hurts. It hurts so much. Please make it stop." I plea, reaching out in front of me. "I know, Tee.. I- I heard you.." She hushly uttered, pulling me to her. Not feeling good enough to even question her, I let her lead me down the hall, as everyone cleared a path. Not quite sure if the whispers are in my head or coming from the people who saw me, I kept my head down.

'What the fuck is going on..?' The Vi that I am pretty certain is in my head asked, I have no idea, but we need to find out. I determinedly thought back. Suddenly, Vi stopped walking, causing me to lose my balance and nearly fall. But, luckily, someone caught me just in time. Not caring enough to see who it is, I just allowed them to embrace me. "My gosh, Tee. Take it easy.." Zan huskily muttered in my left ear, causing me to shiver. Suddenly, my head feels light. I feel light. A terrible blush creeps its way to my cheeks, replacing the ruthless headache. He tightens his sturdy arms around my diminutive frame, pulling me closer into his chest as he ever so lightly places his beautiful head on my shoulder. "You alright? I heard all the mayhem.." He voiced his concern. I meekly nodded, "Y-yes." I barely got out, forgetting about Vi momentarily.

As if snapping out of a trance, he took his head off of my shoulder and sprung back. Almost like touching me scorched him. Turning around to see what was the matter, I looked directly where he was. Was. He's gone.

Turning back to look at Vi, she shook her head incredulity. Why do those stupid boys do that? Why not just tell us what the bloody hell is going on? Growing frustrated, I stalked off down the hall, undirected. Just hoping I bump into one of those wankers so I can give them a piece of my mind. "Wait! Tee," Vi caught up, "How did you do that?" She challenged. Dismissing what she asked, I continued on my man hunt. Literally.