Show Me

1K 57 9
                                    

She's been gone for a while today. I don't know what's going on, but I'm starting to worry. What will happen to me if she doesn't return? I know that time runs at a different pace down in Hell, so it could be forever for me before she returns.

    What if I die before she comes back? Can you die in Hell? I have no idea. I need to see her. I pace the room, feeling scared and confused. If only she had a cell phone or something so I could contact her. I wonder how good the cell service is down here. I finally fall onto the bed and stare at the ceiling. It feels like forever, but I find myself drifting away to sleep.

    I don't dream.

    When I wake up, she's still not back. I have no idea what time it is or how long she's been gone. I look around the room. I go over to the closet and look inside. The clothes are all either black or red. I look through everything for lack of anything better to do. It's incredibly boring without her here with me.

    I wait. And I wait. It feels like literal days. I'm hungry. I make the bed five times. I feel like I'm going crazy.

    And when I feel as though I'm going to go absolutely insane, she walks through the door.

    "You're back!" I exclaim loudly, running over to her. She looks a little beaten up, as if she'd been in a fight.

    "Hey," she says, sounding tired. I throw my arms around her, and she groans slightly. She doesn't push me off, though.

    "Are you okay?" I question, looking to her face.

    She lets out a breath. "Fine. Just a little demon business." She looks...different. As if she now knows something she shouldn't.

    "Are you sure? We can talk about it. I'm here for you," I blabber, and she smiles slightly.

    "Did you miss me?" she asks, ignoring what I just said.

    "I missed you so much."

    "Could you live without me?" she questions, and I shake my head fervently.

    "I could never."

    "Do you want to go back to Earth?"

    "What? Without you?"

    "With me, of course. What would I do without my pet?" she smirks, and my heart skips a beat.

    "I'd love that. Please don't leave me like that again," I beg, and she smiles. Did she actually plan this?

    "It's settled, then," she says, again ignoring what I said. "I'm going to go talk to my brother and get him to set up a place for us."

    "You're going to leave me again?" I ask desperately, feeling frantic.

    "Just for a little bit. It won't be long, I promise."

    "Can't you take me with you?"

    "But then you might run away," she says, her voice teasing.

    "I would never."

    "Mmm I don't know, my pet." She pats my cheek lightly.

    "Please."

    "How much do you want it?" she asks, her eyes glinting dangerously.

    "So much."

    "Show me how much you want it," she replies, and I swallow nervously.

    "Show you?"

    "Mhmm. Show me how much you want to be with me."

    "How do I do that?" I ask slowly, and she smirks.

    "Well, you can start by taking off your clothes."








A/N

This relationship between them is so fucked up and I'm fucking liVING FOR IT

Tell Me You Love MeWhere stories live. Discover now