'Wakey wakey Jasmine!'
I awake to Claud standing over me petting my head gently.
"Claud? What are you doing outside of my head?" I ask in confusion and still hazed from my slumber.
'Jasmine I'm not just a dream. I'm here to help you kill Kevin.' Claud says with a smirk.
"There's no way I'm going to kill Kevin!" I yell in frustration.
Claud smiles widely and crawls on top of me.
He strips my pyjamas off and stares down at my displayed body. He laughs loudly in pleasure upon me.
'Am I really just your imagination Jasmine?' He asks me with evil eyes.
I nod my head but I don't know what's truth anymore.
'Then if I was imaginary would you feel this!' He roughly grabs my lower body through my underwear. I feel it! It feels so real I don't think I'm dreaming.
"Claud stop it!" I yell in anguish and fear.
Claud removes my underwear and leaves me fully naked and shaking beneath him.
'I'm going to fuck you hard and then you'll see how real I am!' Claud laughs loudly and begins to unbutton his pants.
He pulls out his very large dick with a smile.
As he's about to put it in I'm grabbed and pulled into Kevin's embrace.
"KEVIN!" I scream and cling onto him like never before.
He gently cradles me until my breath is slower.
"Look around Jasmine."
I look at him and then down at my not so naked body. I'm completely clothed.
"But... I... it felt so real." I stutter.
Kevin pulls the strands of hair away from my face.
"What happened?" He asks with genuine concern.
"Claud he... h-he was gonna... he was gonna fuck me... but when he grabbed me... when he grabbed my lower it felt real," I say shaken and disturbed.
Kevin gives me that oh so familiar smirk and then I feel his hands freely gliding down my body and to my thighs where he stops. "Does that feel real?" I nod and smile a little.
Kevin moves his hands slowly and cautiously to my private spot. "and this?" I smile and turn my head embarrassed.
"Kevin, he was going to rape me. I would have felt rape." I say with a shiver to my tone.
Kevin spits a fingernail from his mouth and then sits me back down on the bed.
"You tell Claud I'll kill him if he keeps bugging you," Kevin says with a smirk and cocked eyebrow.
I chuckle a little. Kevin takes a seat next to me on the bed.
"You really had me scared there Jasmine. Your eyes were open but your body was frozen stiff" Kevin says while picking stuff off his tongue.
Kevin licks his dry lips and turns his face to stare at me.
"Sorry." Is all I say while looking down towards my cupped hands.
Kevin takes hold of my hands and uses his thumb to caress my hands.
I look up at him and he's looking back at me with his dark brown eyes.
"I really want Claud dead," Kevin says while peering deep into my eyes as if trying to find Claud somewhere in my head.
"Claud wants you dead too," I say nervously.
Kevin's face goes blank.
This is the face I fear most in Kevin because this one facial expression makes it impossible to read Kevin.
My heart starts to pound and I begin to sweat.
"Jasmine, I'm not gonna kill you," Kevin says with one scrunched eyebrow.
He has told me this before.
Kevin is very good at reading people.
"Y-yea I know that... it's just... When you make that blank face I don't know what your thinking... and so I get nervous." I say with a stutter to my words.
Kevin smiles slightly. "I was just thinking of ways I could Kill Claud."
My body shivers at the sweet way Kevin says that.
Kevin thinks this way knowing it's impossible to kill Claud.
Kevin gets up and walks over to the stove. He cracks some eggs into the pan and then puts bread into the toaster.
He turns and leans on the counter as he watches his eggs.
As I'm watching him watch his eggs he looks up at me and crosses his arms.
He stares deep into my eyes again.
"Am I entertaining?" Kevin asks me with a smirk.
I smile and nod.
"I could watch you all day Kevin," I say with a smile. Kevin smiles too.
Kevin turns and continues making the eggs only with a weird dance.
When Kevin's eggs are done he puts them and the toast on a plate and walks over to me still dancing like a weirdo.
"Eat up." He says while tapping my lips with a finger.
Kevin is always surprising me. He's very weird.
He doesn't seem like a psychopath to me.
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Tucked away
Teen FictionThis is a book inspired by the book 'We need to talk about Kevin' Written by Lionel Shriver. I have nothing more to add, just read the book. You may like it.