Angelic and Demonic forces worked their magic as always. Then again, playing with witchcraft was the thing to start riling things up a bit. Wynrie had been practicing Witchcraft for a long time now and she enjoyed the things she'd done before.
Sex mixed with violence. Mmmmmmm! Tate was thinking about the last female he'd taken when he started staring at me. I could feel his eyes trying to de-clothe me (fuckin perv). "Stop staring at me as if I were some kind of food or exhibit," I said, slamming my locker door shut. The echo filled the dead hallway. He came closer to me and I began to feel the adrenaline kick in. I sensed that I would begin beating his ass.
The air began to get colder the closer he got. My voice hitched and I gasped sharply. He noticed my reaction and continue to come closer. I suffered, letting the cold overtake me. I refused to cry out like some little bitch. I felt my piercings freeze over. It was incredibly painful. "Daemon, seriously, I don't have time for this right now. What is it you want from me? I'm tired of this game. It's stupid.. Plain fuckin stupid. What is it, " Wynrie demanded. Smoke began to fill the room.
Daemon had grabbed a cigarette and lighter out of his pocket and lit it up. He began smoking it and he said," Wynrie, it's Tate... He's the one you need to stay away from. Please believe me. Trust me. Don't believe everything you hear, Hun." His facial expression was darkened and sad. Almost afraid of what would come. Of the terror that could clearly destroy her life... Indefinitely. The way things were heading, she wouldn't be able to escape even the slightest bit of pain.
I felt as if my heart was being crushed by the unknown. I quickly shot away towards the basement, to break free of this spell. I knew he would do anything to get somewhere if need be and he was doing just that. Wynrie and I were in the same room with the Angel and Demon.
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Violently Icy
Teen FictionNear death She was.... Wynrie Moon was a 16 year old outcast girl from the Monterey City rental apartments. School was very struggling for her... Daemon Embers was the outcast boy who had a certain attitude... She found him to be her dream King...
