My Neighbor

50

(Kalika's p.o.v)
After a long day at "work" I went home because I just couldn't handle anymore, talking about people we need to hurt, gangs we need to get rid of and so on, I just wish I didn't sell my soul

I got home at like 11 at night

I walk in and the house was pitch black, the only sound was movies in the lounge room

I walk in there and everyone was watching The Conjuring, I just went to the kitchen and pulled out a cake, I don't know why but I just saw it and started eating it, jumped onto the table and thought about everything, my life has been through hell, everything around me is going to shit again

"Well didn't expect you to be that type of person?" That damn guy again

I roll my eyes and keep eating, this dude won't give up, I got to hand it to him

"Mike! Mike's dead!" He said sitting next to me

This dude had tattoos literally all over his hands, arms and neck, I like the Tatts though, kinda tells a story

"You gonna answer me"

"Kalika!"

"What?"

"My name is Kalika!"

"Well nice to meet you Kalika! Tell me why have you have got this beautiful tattoo and this gang sign?"

I eyes widen, how did this fucker see my tat

"Look i can't——"

"Chill! I am not gonna tell anyone! But you tell me why are you in a gang?"

"I don't really wanna talk about it—-"

"What? Your parents split up, dad left he wanted nothing to do with you! Mum got a boyfriend he sexual abused you, your boyfriends were abusive to you, you got bullied, so you gave everything away to one person to find out he ain't the one! Now you have sold your soul to the devil!" He said with a devilish smirk at the end

"How did you——"

"It's a gift!" He said wink

Mmm this dude is different, a freak but I like it

"There is a lot where that came from, also sold my soul to the devil too you know!"

"Oh really and what happened to you?"

"Mum was a slut, dad was abusive, he bashed my mother right infront of me and then he came after me, bullied all through my school year and high school, had enough and turned goth, dropped out and the rest is history"

I have to give it to this kid, I mean he is been through a lot and he has literally been through hell and back and somehow have a smile on his face

"So you sold your soul, how did you do it?"

"That's a story for another day!"

Why does it pull me in every time, why am I the one getting torn here, I can't ever, EVER, ever fall again, nope there is no way

"You know if you wanna hide that better, you should put makeup or something on that!"

"Isn't there something better to do! Like go watch a movie, go summon demons or go to your girlfriends place!"

"Haha funny! My girlfriend went lesbian, she didn't want me no more and even when I thought it was love, turns out it was temporary thing!" He looks down and starts eating the cake himself

Why am I doing this

"Wanna go for a ride?"

"What?"