Two pt 2

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I always wished I had fangs. Especially at these times, not for killing humans....no, not at all but for killing baboons.

And a specific one among baboons.

The one that had the opportunity to eat and live like a human with the exception of a baboon brain.

"Mom, you see Fola never learns her lesson." The baboons grunted eating my two fries and gulping it down before I even had the last chance to sight my beloved.

I calmed my nerves down. After all he is a baboon and sadly I hate animal cruelty so I have to hold my deadly desire.

I did so much in keeping my emotions in check.

I forced a smile on my face, picked my self from the hard floor and ignored the snickering and grunting from my younger sister while dashing to my room.

The first thing I noticed when I entered my room was how messy it was.

Suck animal cruelty.

It was not my fault or any annoying baboon of a brother. It was just a bad day. A bad long one which was ruining my mood like a child who didnt receive her daily treats.

I didnt want it to get to me. I started distracting myself by playing  music from my xbox that laid on the farthest  corner of the room.

And then I started cleaning the whole mess. The clothes that almost made me yank of my hair like a mad woman.

Few minutes later  I lay on my bed with a backward fall to feel the warmth and comfort of my soft bed. I know this feels good.

Then a thought creeps into my mind, Gaius. I had seen him in the library though I didnt waste time looking at those features of his. But I noticed he was taller and had broad shoulders and that voice..he had a deep voice.

We met in primary school year two.He transferred to my school then. I was his only friend because the other kids considered him a weirdo. He was my seat partner and we did so many things together then.

When he was bullied, I stood up for him more than once. I remember slapping a girl's face vividly when she  said he was a son of a  bitch.

Fancy young children  saying those words.

I smiled at the memory and bit my lip. Now he is back. I think he is transferring to our school. But I didnt want anything to do with him. He was such a coward then. I wouldn't want a friend like that.

I sound bitchy.

I shook my head hoping it would erase my thoughts. There are so many possibilities we might not meet more than needed. We have permanent classes by the way.

History assignment was a blur. I sat down sitting and staring at the words that were painted on the white sheet.
Five hundred words. Summary.

I need inspiration.

I searched my little stash of books on the small shelf for history of Slovenia and half copied it down.

I  think I had been snoozing for several hours until I awoke from slumber then a familiar pang in my stomach. Another groan in the stomach.

Oh be quiet..

I didnt want to go to the kitchen because the bed still looked appealing and I didnt want to sleep back so I just zoned and stood still for a minute then I stood up and rubbed my eyes. Just to the fridge. Grab a fruit and a juice. Go back quietly to the room. Dont want to wake sleeping family and baboons.

The emptiness of the fridge didnt amaze me. I just picked out the last apple and the half drank carton of juice. I heard some shuffling kind of sort and I couldn't help freezing on spot.
   
I turned my head and walked to the sound.. It was a shadow. It had it back faced to a wall and I was only seeing the back of the person's head in the dim light.

Why is it giving me so much chills?

The person took me off my guard by turning around quickly and smiling at me. I could faintly see his smile.

I let an horrifying scream which was immediately muffled. I kicked again.
Kidnapper. I was never prepared for this.

"Shhh! It's just me, Gina!" I heard a familiar whisper in my ear.

"Tammy?" I said looking down at him in disbelief. He was covered in sweat and he looked tired and sick. Concern and worry flushed over me.

"What is going on? Are you okay?" He had been somewhere tonight and it had me worried that he is been involving with the wrong people.

"Just keep quiet okay? Don't be forgetful to keep your mouth closed when mom's around." He scoffed.

"Sure thing." I said straightening up immediately noticing how stupid the comeback sounded.

Atleast it was one.

He eyed me one more time and darted to his room. He was being unbelievably cold lately and I knew it had to be that Katie girl he broke up with two weeks after high school graduation.

I sighed and went back to my room. I just hope he is okay. Too much drama had gone bad for him.

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