"Lucifer, wait up.." I called out, listening to the sound of my voice bounce on the alley wall.
When I left Brandon in the back on Lucifer's club, following Lucifer had proven to be difficult, the dimly lit alley seemed to be dancing the tango.. Maybe even more so since I was still a little tipsy. Tumbling down a few concrete steps and onto the gravel floor, I expected the pained impact of my flesh against the hard pebbles piled together. I mean, I did collide with something hard, but as hard as it was..it also felt soft, in a way. Does that make sense?
"Watch it, bitch!" A shrill scream echoed loudly, that voice sounded a bit familiar to me but I couldn't quite tell from where.
Before I can pull myself off the person and apologize, I'm shoved onto a wall nearby. My lungs began to ache from the lack of air, opening my eyes with caution to see the person I bumped into. "I-Isabella? Is that you?"
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? Don't go saying my name in your stank ass mouth." Her breathe reeked of alcohol and her eyes looked frantic. Is she drunk?
In the silence of her struggle to catch my breathe, the sound of crunching gravel entered my ear way. My eyes followed a shadow that slowly, edging up to the person. Her sleek black leather jeans hugged the curves of her legs perfectly, black fur hooded jacked clung to her torso and mixed emotions of disgust painted into her eyes.
"Hello again... I haven't seen your pretty face since our last game. I had hoped you were dead, Brandon told me that you were in the Hospital.. You should've stayed." Her voice sent chills down my spine as she stepped closer.
'Shtak!'
A sting came to my cheeks as Katherina's raised hand dropped to her side and Isabella's eyes widened in shock. "You should've fucking stayed in that hellhole and rotted! But no, you got out with fake ass injuries to fuck with my relationship with Brandon! He fucking loved me until he believed that I hurt his best friends!" Katherina cried, tears streamed down cheeks. The look of pain almost seemed feign to me, but something deep inside of me..told me she actually felt pain. "You made him do this...you wanted him for yourself, didn't you? Charlie told me that she saw you flirt-" Katherina turned to Isabella, the minimal light contouring her face in dark and ominous tones. "Isabella, go call charlie."
I felt fear sing in my core as the idea of Isabella, Katherina and Charlotte surrounding me in my drunken state, with the way Katherina looked at me. She looked as if she wouldn't care if she'd committed a crime tonight...and that crime may involve me. "Ka-Katherina, please, believe me. I'm sorry but, I never told Brandon anything, I swear."
Her head dipped before resettling her eyes on me, like she felt disbelief towards my words. "Oh yeah? Then who did? And why is it that right after we broke up, suddenly there's buzz about your relationship with him of a tongue fest at a pool party. Do you really expect me to believe a slut like you? Get real." Her cold fingers made their way swiftly around my neck, pushing me into the wall.
Katherina's ragged breathe resounded, soft choked sounds escaped my lips as I began to feel numbness in my body, the grated wall behind me scratched my elbows and exposed back as I struggled to remove Katherina's hands from tightening more and my efforts were in vain.
"Woah, Rina! Stop, she ain't worth killing..Isabella, help me out here!" A voice came up from behind Katherina. Charlotte.
In the silence of no reply from Isabella, I believed that my life would be over tonight. In a dark alley, without saying goodbye to the ones I love. "Beat the bitch, but don't kill her. That's a rep you don't need." Isabella calmly retaliated after pulling her by the wrist then uppercutting me square in the jaw.
I fell to the ground, gravel piercing my flesh and creating indents into my hands. At instinct, my hands flew to my jaw to try to ease the pain as tears stung the corners of my eyes. "See? Just beat her, you don't need to kill someone to feel better.." Isabella told Katherina, but her eyes were locked with my own.
I felt the mind numbing pain of tearing flesh when Katherina's pointed tip heels sunk into my stomach, and the bending on my bones as Isabella raised her foot and clomped down on my knee. After last time, I believed this would never happen anymore...but it seems that God doesn't exactly like me.
'Uhuk! Aku! Eguk!'
Isabella and Katherina continued their assault on my body while Charlie kept lookout whenever some sounds came out too loud... I honestly don't know what I did to deserve this, I think I'm a nice person...yet here I am, lying on the floor, just accepting the fact that I'm being beaten into sobriety. And the pain is so bad that I'm not totally registering the hits I'm taking, the pain isn't fully being recorded. I feel numb as the darkness of my mind sets in...
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Romantizm• • • • • "Would you quit struggling? It's annoying." His smooth voice cut through the cold silence like a knife, his angered tone startled me. My bruised and beaten body rested on his sculpted shoulder, I could feel the shifting planes of his shoul...
