𝑚𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠

19

~ colby's pov ~

7:56 p.m.

I kept seeing that image, that post in my mind.

"Goodnight." I said.

I stood up, picked up Alyssa bridal style and walked upstairs to my bedroom.

I layed her on my bed, covering her with my comforter. I had decided to take a shower, as I didn't want to smell like sea water.

~ alyssa's pov ~

7:58 p.m.

My eyes fluttered open, revealing a colorful sticky-noted wall. I smiled to myself, and drifted back to sleep.

~ colby's pov ~

7:59 p.m.

I had finished my shower and walked back into my room. Alyssa lay there, her chubby cheeks squished in on the pillow. That was another thing I loved about her. She wasn't perfect, she wasn't a model.

But she was my perfect.

I went into my closet and changed clothes, a T-shirt and some sweatpants. I shut the door, and turned off my lamp, and crawled into bed. Alyssa lay in front of me, my arms wrapped around her. I lived this feeling, of being loved. I hadn't felt it in quite some time, especially with such a person. It's like she was made for me.

She was perfect . . .

~ alyssa's dream ~

I sat in Colby's room, he sat in his bed beside me.

"Col-" I

He pushed me to the bed, grabbing my wrists. I tried to get away, but couldn't. His rings dug into my skin.

"Ow . . . Colby stop . . ." I screamed, but it was no use.

His eyes were a piercing shade of neon green, striking into me like a knife.

He smashed his lips against mine, but there was no passion in this kiss, no lust whatsoever.

He was like a robot, he just growled and did whatever he wanted. He started planting kisses on my neck, leaving harmful hickeys and bite-marks.

"GET OFF ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, but no one was there.

I stared at the door, but it never opened. No one came to save me. He kissed down to my cleavage, and tore my shirt and bra off. He bit my nipples, causing me to moan in pain.

He thrusted, hard. I screamed and cried for him to stop. . .

He bit my ear . . .

~

I woke up sweating . . . Colby lay next to me, facing the wall. I tried to sleep, but it was no use. I didn't know what to do. I just layed there, restless . . .

~ next morning

"Morning . . ." Colby said sleepily.

I jumped at the sound of his voice.

"Hey, you okay?" He propped himself up and put his hand on my side.

I still lay in front of him, staring through the window to my house. My cotton curtains swayed in the wind. I could hear Max barking from inside.

"Yeah, I'm fine. We gonna eat something?" I said, my stomach gurgling.

"Here . . ." We both got out of bed, and walked downstairs.

"Morning." Jake sat at the kitchen counter on his phone, eating a bowl of cereal.

"Hey." Colby said.

I sat down and Colby got some Cheerios from the cuppord and milk from the fridge. He poured me a bowl, sdiding it across the table.

"Thanks." I nodded at him.

I still didn't know how I felt, considering the dream I had last night. I still remembered his face, his eyes. They pierced through my mind, clouding up my thoughts. I looked down, and picked at the cereal, gulping down as much as I could.

I heard Sam and Corey in the living room playing Rocket League.

"Is that another obsession?" I asked, motioning towards them.

"Corey is addicted to that game." Colby stated, smiling.

"Ayye, I can her yo." He said in his baby voice.

I laughed.

"Hey, I gotta go feed Max. Like, since I wasn't home yesterday." I said, standing up and putting my bowl in the sink.

"You should bring him over. He can meet the other dogs." Jake chuckled.

"Yeah, sure." I walked to the door, sliding on my sandals.

Colby jogged up to me, grabbing his Converse and sliding them on.

"Hey, can I come? I've never been inside your house . . . you know since it's been finished." He laughed, thinking of when the roommates played a ouija board in my unfinished house.

I thought about the dream, but this Colby looked nothing like the other, possessed one. His smile always made me warm inside, always made my heart beat faster.

"Yeah, sure." I smiled back, grabbing his hand.

We walked out the green, front gate, into the sidewalk, and up to my front door. I grabbed my keychain from my pocket, unlocking the door.

We stepped inside, taking in the airconditoned house. I hung up my sweatshirt and keys at the door.

"Wow. How is it that one person lives here? This is literally bigger than my house." Colby said, admiring the white finished kitchen and living room.

"Thanks?" I laughed at him as he made silly faces, pointing here and there.

"Where's Max?" He asked, going back to his regular, smiley face.

"Max?" I said, hearing the pitter-patter of doggy feet on the wooden floor.

He came scampering down the stairs, straight into my arms. I picked him up and gave him to Colby.

"Awe." He said, Max licking his face.

"You guys are too cute together." I joked, touching noses with Max.

I went up to my room, Colby followed.

"Hey, there's my room." He said, pointing out the window.

"We all know that Colby." I smiled at him.

I went into my closet and grabbed Colby's sweatshirt and sweatpants that I had borrowed.

"You want these back?" I asked, smiling at him, sitting on my bed. "I washed them."

"Aly." He stood up, took the clothes from me, and hung them back up in the closet. "Keep them."

I smiled, hugging him from behind.

~

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