Ughhh.
We ended up in the kitchen. He sat me at the table. He put a plate in front of me. It had bacon and scrambled eggs on it. Then he laid a glass of I don't know what if front of me. Looked like apple juice. The he put a pill beside it.
"Before you say anything stupid. I didnt drug any off it."
He took a bite of bacon and eggs to prove it.
"What about the drink.?" he left and came back with a straw.
Ge put it in and the out his fingure over it. Took it out and held it above his mouth and showed me that he had drank it.
"I"m not gonna kill you. If i wanted to i would of done it already dumbass."
I scarfed it all down. I didnt ask about the pill cause it had to be antibiotics. I took a drink. Drank one drink and spit the rest out. He laughed. I glared at his. It was whiskey.
"I just took medicine you cant do that with alcahol."
He grinned. That's when i knew thats not what that was. Fuck.
I stood up so fast that the chair fell over. He was sitting on the table. One leg straight on the ground and the other dangiling.
"What the fuck was that?"
He scoffed.
"Well you didnt ask so i didnt say."
Both his legs were dangiling now.
He pulled my arm so I was in front of him now.
"What was it?" i said threw my teeth. Agrivated as fuck.
He grabbed a fist full of my shirt. And pulled me closer.
"I dont like your tone."
He looked at my lips and then back at my eyes.
He lossened his grip.
"I backed up fast and I dont like being here."
I He closed his eyes and leaned his head back. I ran for ghe door And opened it. So close when he grabbed the hood of my hoddie. Pulling me back. I was being choked but not to bad that i couldnt scream.
"H..help m..eee"
I was fighting for breath. He pulled me in and shut the door.
"Son of a bitch your daring." He dragged me up to the bedroom.
And sat me on the bed.
"Fuckin breath you whimp."
I was choking so hard i fell forward off the bed. Fuck. I was on my hands and knees.
"Fukin shut up" he was pacing around the room with his hand on his head.
"Help...me....help....me" i whispered in between coughfs..
"Would you..."
I took a deep breath.
"Shut up" i interrupted and looked at him. His. Eyes wide
"Fuck you" his eyes got wider
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Not Who I Thought
Mystery / ThrillerRiley Douglass had killed herself and Seth holt has been missing for 5 years. These were the biggest cases on the news. Dustin will's trys to find out who made his best friend kill herself. It just hadnt made sence. When Dustins outside he runs into...