Blood: Story of a Psycho

Chapter Fifteen

We walked out of her house and drove off to Camford. There were stores and food places everywhere. We reached the mall, I saw Angel's monte carlo already there. I parked next to it and saw Angel and Tyler still in the car, probably waiting for us. Christy and I get out of the car and Angel and Tyler do the same. It was a decent sunny day, there was a slight breeze. We went inside and just walked around. We stopped at a couple stores and walked around. We saw Frank, Paul and their friend Derek Trainor all standing in front of Finish Line. Me and Christy were holding hands and I think they saw that.

"Yo Grey, who's that with you?" Paul asked with a sneer.

"Who does it look like Paul," Christy replied. "By the way, how's your nose?"

"Christy?" Paul asked as he put his hand over his bandaged nose.

"Yeah," I said. "That's right Paul, Emo Boy got the new girl."

"This is what you're doing instead of going to the party," Frank joined in.

"Yeah, that and not giving two shits about your party or your slut."

"You better shut your mouth Emo Boy."

"What if I don't want to Frank? You going to fight me because you see the results with Paul."

"Just shut your fucking mouth before I knock your teeth in."

"Do it."

I let go of Christy's hand and walked up to the trio.

"Just do it Frank," I smiled. "You know you want to."

Frank went for an open left hook, the same mistake Paul made, but this time I let it connect with my right cheek. He went for another swing, it hit my other cheek. Then he goes for the third swing with his right hand, I caught it, he swings with the other hand, I caught it and looked at the ground and started laughing.

"What are you laughing about Grey?" Frank asked.

I looked up at him.

"You," I said. "You're what I'm laughing at Frank."

"What are you talking about?" Frank asked, now sounding worried.

I then kneed him in the stomach. He fell onto his knees on the ground and I punched him in the eye. He got up and he, along with Paul and Derek, walked away. I walked back to Christy.

"Look, I'm sorry you had to see that," I said.

"It's alright," Christy replied.

"Are you sure?"

"Your girlfriend is a bitch!" I heard Frank yell.

"That son of whore," I said as I started to walk in their direction.

I felt Christy grab my hand. I looked back at her.

"They're not worth it," She said.

I looked over at those cowards while they were still in sight.

"Hai bastardo fortunato," I mumbled to myself.

You must pretty pissed if you're speaking in another language, Jason said.

And using such harsh words too, Jay added.

Shut up Jay. Maybe we should teach him a lesson.

"What language was that?" Christy asked.

"Huh?" I was surprised that she heard me.

"What language was that?"

"Italian."

"Nice, you know how to speak Italian?"

"Yeah, I know how to speak french, spanish and italian."

"Nice."

"Yeah."

"So what now?"

"Well I don't know about you two but me and Tyler are starving," Angel interrupted.

We have been around here for quite a while and the fight worked me up an appetite.

"Yeah, I could go for some food right now," I said.

"I think there's a food court here," Angel replied.

We looked around for the food court. When we found it, we ate and I checked my phone, It was six o'clock.

"Holy," I was surprised by the time. "It's already six o'clock."

"Time flies when you're in the mall," Angel said with a smirk.

"Yeah I guess so. We might wanna start heading out, it's going to get dark by the time we get home."

"Yeah because we all know how Ben gets about night time in Brestlewood"

"I'm sorry if I don't trust the town right now. I mean for Christ's sake, there's a killer on the loose."

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Let's get going."

We walked outside and to the cars. We drove back to Brestlewood. I stopped at Christy's house.

"Alright well, here you are," I said.

"Thanks," Christy replied.

We looked into each other's eyes and then I went in for another kiss. This one lasted longer, the feeling of her lips on mine was so entrancing. Not to mention those piercings were so attractive.

"By the way, last night was the best sleep I've had in weeks," Christy said with a smile.

"Well, let me know whenever you want to do it again," I smiled back.

Christy got out of the car and I drove home. My parents were already in bed and I was a little tired. I went to my room and started to listen to Bring Me The Horizon and wrote down some stuff in my notebook. Soon I put up my notebook and pen up, laid in my bed and drifted off to sleep. The next couple of weeks were normal, I went to school, did work and drove Christy home after school. I would hang out with Christy on the weekends.