"C-clone?" I stutter. "But Dom is a guy," My gaze falls to the still body on the ground. Katie nods and wipes her face slowly.
"Yea, that's what makes me special. I can clone myself, make it a guy or girl. There's also one other thing," She trails.
"What?!" I exclaim. Katie meets my eyes.
"I can clone myself and make the clone have beastly attributes," Katie mutters. I shake my head and look away from her.
"What the hell?" I gasp. I glance at Katie and see that she looks surprisingly calm for the way I'm reacting. You shouldn't be acting like this. After all, you're a pervert who thought up porn stars before she met a really nice guy that doesn't look at her like the piece of trash she is. "I-I'm sorry," I whisper. I press the back of my hand onto my forehead and sigh. "I just thought out of all us you were the most normal one." I laugh lightly. "Turns out I was wrong." I breathe. Katie wrings her hands together and stands up. She turns her back to me and I can see her shoulders lifting and falling quickly. "Hey! Don't cry!" I push myself up and instantly wrap my arms around Katie. "W-what went wrong with him?" I ask. Stupid! What the hell do you think you're doing!? That's such a personal question that you shouldn't have asked! Katie stops sniffling and I feel her body go tense under me.
"I-I don't know... I just found him in my room limp on my bed. I didn't know what was going on. He was just...gone." She whispers in response. My eyes widen as I look down to Dom.
"Has this ever happened before?" I inquire. Katie shakes her head and I furrow my brows. Then what was going on? Before I can think of any explanation I hear Dillon's voice.
"Katie!? Katie where are you!?" I freeze and my eyes flit towards Katie.
"What about the body?" I mouth. Katie's eyes widen and she bends over. Her slender fingers grab onto Dom's shirt and tugs.
"Help me!" She hisses. I nod and do the same. In about 2 minutes we have Dom secured in Katie's closet. Katie's door creaks open and my attention is whipped to where Dillon now stands in the threshold.
"Mind if I take you girls away from what you're doing? I made you food Kates," Dillon grins. I glance at Katie who now looks completely normal.
Damn, this girl has a poker face. I grin to myself and look back to Dillon.
"Sure big boy, take me anywhere you want." I convey sexily and drag my hand down Dillon's chest. I brush past him while doing so to draw his eyes elsewhere. I make sure to distract him for Katie to compose herself. "Come on Dillon, we have things to do," I whisper seductively. "Like each other," I smirk and wink at him. Dillon shakes his head and his gaze drops to the ground.
"Looks like you just got yourself a chase." When he lifts his eyes back to my eyes, his lips are twisted in a smirk and there's a glint of evil in his eyes. My brows raise.
"Oops," I whisper and turn around as quickly as I can. I bolt towards the stairs when Dillon lunges at me.
"You'd better run!" He yells from the top of the stairs, but I'm already in the kitchen. I quickly look around for a place to hide. My eyes land on a good sized pantry area. "Olivia~" Dillon sings from the lounge area. My eyes widen and I silently creep over to the pantry and slide into it. I press my back into the wall and try to conceal myself in the shadows. "Where are you?" Dillon calls through the house. My brows raise. Is anyone else getting 'Scream' vibes?
I heard a loud thud and jump. What the hell? My eyes go wide as I see a hand curl around the frame of the door. "Are you in here?" Dillon coos. I cover my mouth and try not to make a sound.
YOU ARE READING
The Gifted Curse
Storie d'amoreOlivia Jansen hasn't found true love yet so she relies on her power to give her what she wants. She thinks of it as not being a bother towards other people, but in reality, she's not seeing through the true eyes of a teenage girl. Dillon Catherall...
