Skylox: the quiet ones start changing

Chap. 3

SKYS POVVVV: (short)

My eyes fluttered open and saw blurs from just waking up. I took a deep breath and noticed a slightly heavy weight on my chest. I looked down to see my beautiful Ty sleeping and still rapped up tightly in my arms smiling in his sleep. I couldn't help but to blush at the sight of him. I kissed him on the forehead lightly and he flashed his eyes open and giggled in his deep adorable tone.

"Hello," he said weakly with his eyes half open. I just starred in aw of haw cute he looked.

"Skyyyyyy?" He said bringing me back from my trance.

"Er-sorry."

"To tired?" I asked.

"To tiered for what?" Ty replied confused. I got closer to him and rolled my eyes.

TYS POVVVV:

He got really close to me and ran his fingers threw my hair and slowly making his hand down to the back of my neck. His thumb lightly and slowly slid down my neck making me shiver because it tickled. Sky had his other hand resting pretty far down on my lower back. He towered over me and trapped me inside his strong grip. His knees looked me in at both sides of my waist and his face was right above mine.

"This," he whispered and I quickly shook my head no as a reply, as I was to speechless to talk. I just grinned widely like the Cheshire Cat as he leaned in to kiss me. We stayed there for what felt like almost 10 minuets having our little mak out session before I heard a knock on his bedroom door. He smiled and squinted his eyes shut when he saw my eyes widen in fear.

"Adam? Don't tell anyone about this. Please..." I whispered shrinking down in the sheets. He didn't reply for a few minutes. He just looked at me.

"WHATTTTT FISHHHHH!!" He suddenly screamed at the door making me jump 2 feet at most because he was still over top of me.

"Morning ya butt! Where's dead... Dead somthin? Uhm... Oh, Ty?" I heard a reply from the door. I looked up at sky wide eyed.

"Sky?" I whispered shakily.

"He's in here with me!" My eyes widened at what he just said. Why would he embarrass me like that. I trusted him. He's just like every one else I've known. He doesn't love me. He used me!

I tried to get up but he wouldn't let me up.

"Ty, Ty, shhhhhhh. It's okay. Ty. Baby, look. Look at me, it's okay," he hushed wrapping his arms around me. I tried to fight back but he's I was too weak compared to him.

"You lied to me! Your just like every one else! Your like my family! My school mates! Teachers! You used me! You made me think you love me and care for me when all you want is nothing but control over me! Abuse me, and then hurt me! JUST LIKE ALL THE OTHERS!" I screamed as tears poured from my eyes and in seconds- soaking my face. His eyes widened and I saw the look pain wash over his face.

"Ty, please, you don't understand. I'm so sorry. Tyler, please," he pleaded me to Liston to him saying I don't understand! I know exactly what he wanted. And he got it. Though he still wants more just like everyone else. I attempted to push him off of me, but he didn't budge. I tried to slide out from under him to run away, but he brought me into a strong hug once Again locking all my limbs, including my neck, so that I couldn't move them anywhere.

"Let me go! I don't trust you! I hate you!" I screeched still tried to break from his grip. Tears now completely soaked my shirt and my bangs making it look like I just got out of the shower. I looked up to see him crying and he loosened his trapping hug to the point where I could make it out of the room and into mine down the hall. I heard him sobbing and hyperventilating from down the hall.

I slammed my door shut and ran into the bathroom still crying. I looked into the mirror at my di shuffled self and punched the horrifing, ugly, useless, scrawny, pale reflection that stared back at me in the face sending shards of glass flying everywhere. I looked at my bloody mirror shard covered hand and smiled. I looked opened a very small cabinet and saw my blade. I picked it up and admired at the shiny metal object. Blood from the gashes in my right hand were still dripping on the floor as brought the sharp cold metal to my wrist and pushed in. I winced in the pain but saw no blood.

"Too light maby? Let's try to cut off one hand this time!" I whispered loudly to myself as I forced the metal in threw all the layers of my skin. I dragged the blade down one side of my wrist almost making a compleat half circle. Blood raining from the open gouge in my wrist onto the floor. I took the blade out of my skin as I thought of an idea. I screeched in pain as I dug the object into my shoulder to form an S.

Then a K

Y

Now let's have him kill me compleatly! He didn't care about me ANYWAYS!

I came back to my senses.

"Oh god. What have I done? I'm insaine. Oh god." I whispered to myself truly scared. I need to leave. Now. Before anyone finds...

"Nuh- o...u.......t.... Ple...se...... Some...one. Help." I mumbled as loud as I could still hearing adam crying. Then darkness.

All I could hear was Adams loud sobs. They sounded true.

(What have I done?)