Dark Sweet Poison (Loki Love Fanfic)

Chapter 2

        "Stop it Chase!" I shout at the blonde haired blue eyed boy. Chase giggles and keeps poking me. 

"No,its to much fun" he says to me. I hit him with my book on his shoulder, hard. He stops poking me his face one of pain.

"Owwwwwwww, that hurt " he whines pouting at me, I giggle at him. He suddenly smiles an evil smile and snatches the book from my hands and takes off running. No! I quickly jump up from the floor and chase after him.

"Chase give it back!" I pant, we make it out in the backyard. He runs to the tree and starts climbing it. 

"Nope, you hit me, so this is payback" he tells me while planting himself on a branch. I look up at him, he knows I am not a good climber! My best friend since I was 5 stares at me, with a mean grin. He annoys me so much when he does this.

"but you were poking me!" I defend myself. He shrugs and swings his legs back and forth.

"didn't mean you had to hit me!" he retaliates. He opens the book and a frown crosses his face. "you always read stupid books! This has no pictures in it!" he accuses me.

"that's my favorite book, please come down, I am sorry!" I plead to him. He thinks about it a minute and jumps down, landing on his feet with my book in his hands. Annoyed I walk to him expecting him to give me my book back. He grins and I see something in his eyes that I'm not going to like.

"Let me help you out, you need to stop reading so much and get out more often, you are turning into a nerd" he says, then to my complete horror, he starts ripping up my book.

"NOOOOOOOO" I scream launching towards him. He drops the book with a satisfied grin. I drop to my knees touching the book with tears rolling down my face. That book was the only thing I had to remember my grandma by. She gave it to me before she died, and he destroyed it! 

        Anger. This blinding rage takes over me and I feel nothing but boiling darkness run through my body. I feel myself start to shake, scared whats happening to me, but the rage consumes the feeling. All I see is darkness I slowly stand, still angry. Then this burning pain goes through my body sending me to the ground. I scream in agony as what felt like fire flowed through my body slowly, painfully, consuming me. 

"Sam?" he asks in a shaky voice. I can't pay any attention to him, blinded by the pain, and darkness. I feel something touch my arm, and I hear another Earth shattering scream, like my own. Then silence.

        I pant, my vision coming to me, scared, confused and still feeling pain, I stay still. 

"Chase?" I croak, turning my head. A horrified scream rips free from my throat when i see a black, drained corpse of what used to be my best friend, his eyes wide open, soulless staring at me.

        "BEEP....BEEP.....BEEP......."

        I shoot up from my bed gasping for air, sweating and panting. I shakily try to gather myself, it was another nightmare. 

"BEEP...BEE-" I slam my hand over the alarm silencing it. I put my hands on my head and take deep breaths. Wiping the tears from my eyes, I push the covers off me and stand. Dragging my feet to the bathroom, I lean against the sink and look into the mirror, tired eyes with bags, and an even paler then usual face stare at me. I use the bathroom, and turn on the shower, ice cold. I strip out of my shirt and undergarments. Stepping into the water, I hiss at the cold against my hot skin. Relaxing after a few second I wash myself, loving the feel of the cold against my skin. I don't have an abnormal heat temperature, the cold just feels good against me. I guess when you are part of the darkness you have to like the cold. I rinse my hair out trying not to think about the nightmare, which was the most frequent one I have. You would think you would get used to it, but you never do, or at least I don't. Turning the water off I step out and wrap myself in my black fluffy towel, and wrap my hair in a towel.