You're My Punishment

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"You little bitch!" I snarled, catching her hand a little too late after she punched me.

"Watching a movie my fucking ass! What did you fucking give me to turn me into that?" She screeched.

"Turn you into what?" Chris exclaimed, thrown off by this sudden agitation coming from her.

"Some little fucking whore who was all over. I begged for your cocks! I would never fucking do that! That's so wrong. What did you do to me? That wasn't me...I didn't want that!" Elizabeth screamed, still trying to take swings at me unsuccessfully.

"Woah, woah, woah. How did you come across this information?" I questioned her.

"Some little witchy conjuring thing Holly and Molly showed me." She huffed.

"First off, that actually wasn't my fault, little whore. You were the one who was all over me. I simply just obliged." I said.

"What the fuck made me do that?" She hissed, her face turning red.

"Go ask Ricky." I smirked.

Elizabeth turned around to him and the look she shot him was absolutely honestly terrifying. This girl had a fucking crazy temper, it was fun and amusing to watch but it also kept me slightly on edge at times. Now thinking about it, she fit right in with the rest of us.

"What did you do to me?" She seethed, turning to Ricky.

"You drank far more of that wine than I told you to. Long story short you got blood drunk which results in a shit ton of lust. Only Ryan was kissing you, and it didn't go too far." Ricky told her in a very calm voice.

"What's too far?" Elizabeth asked him.

"I drew the line at you dry humping me like some depraved little bunny. Don't worry though, we kept our clothes on." I said.

"I fucking hate you! You are just the biggest prick and I'd rather fucking kill myself than ever see that smirk smile on your stupid fucking face. I'm stuck in this motherfucking hellhole because of some bullshit soulmate farce. Those two seem to give just some tiny shred of a shit about me, but you seem to just want me to hate you. Just kill me instead of stringing me along for this fucking ride. Got it?" She screamed, working herself up until her face was red and I could tell she was just a teeny bit away from crying.

"But I can't watch you cry when you're dead, precious." I whispered, running my finger over her reddening cheeks.

"Fuck you." She hissed, those tears finally breaking the barrier and running down her cheeks.

Elizabeth pushed past me and ran up the stairs once more, crying as she slammed the door behind her. I smirked, knowing I had pushed her buttons again.

"Really?" Ricky asked, clearly annoyed with me.

"She's not going to fucking guilt trip me." I scoffed.

"You're bound to feel the repercussions of that anytime. Hell knows I've gotten to the point where I can't get through a night with visions of her keeping me awake, my entire body being pulled towards her. It fucking hits hard, man." Ricky said.

"Bullshit." I told him, leaving him alone in the basement.

Soulmate or not, I wasn't falling for her and about to crumble to what my brothers would consider to be true love.

It just wasn't happening.

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4 Hours Later ~

I growled, turning around in my bed once more and just chucking my blankets across the room. Perhaps it was the temperature of the room, or my mattress, or fucking ridiculous sobbing of Elizabeth that I could hear nearly halfway across the castle. Pressing my face completely into my pillow, I growled and just wanted to fucking sleep. I'd even take an hour of sleep, I wasn't going to be that picky.

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