I had learned to slowly love him, I thought that he was someone I could finally count on, trust and then he goes and turns against me.
It's because of him that I have all these problems now. Before he possessed me, when we were younger, I was just that cliché kid; I was weird and a nerd. Now I'm weird, a nerd and some mentally deranged freak. I was in good terms with my sister, if I can even call her like that now.
I sighed and took my blue and red pills. I gulped them with difficulty as they went dryly down my throat and to my stomach. It rumbled loudly wanting food.
I rarely even go out anymore. I opened my fridge and saw that I didn't have any food left, just the condiments and some bread. I needed to do the groceries. I grabbed my keys and wallet walking to the door.
'Don't go out' I heard a voice whisper. "Shut up" I cried out in exasperation. It vanished after that. I was growing tired of that. I walked out and locked the door before pulling my hood up and putting my headphones in, listening to 'Alone together' by Fall out Boy.
I arrived to the grocery store with only a few stares of curiosity. It was a first. I got in the grocery store and wanted to walk out almost immediately but my stomach remembered me why I was here in the first place.
I ignored the gaze that was burning the back of my skull and took a cart and began to walk around the aisles to pick what I needed. I could the presence right behind me but I chose to ignore it and grabbed my favourite cereals.
Then I went to the milk products and took three litters of milk and some yogurts before taking some frozen pizzas and then walking around even more. I turned around just to see if it was still following me and it was.
Subtly, it looked over at me and we had an eye contact that was beyond unnerving. I could feel the anger bottle up inside of me so I looked away and continued my shopping. Once I was done, I went to the cash and paid. It was still behind me but I paid no attention.
I walked home with my grocery bags that with my luck, would rip open at any moment. Once I was at the doorstep of my house, my bags ripped open and I sighed. 'Loser' they laughed in my head and I just rolled my eyes. They were losing their imagination with time. I put a frozen pizza in the oven and put away the food. A knock erupted on the door and for the first time, I didn't bother to do as if there was nobody home. I made sure to make a lot of noise and I ignored the words spoken from the other side.
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You're the one who hurt me. [BOOK 2]
FanfictionBilldip: Second book of ' I'm not the one who wants to hurt you'