Evidence

Gone for good

We arrived in England, but Manson and I were so tired that we went straight to the hotel instead of sight-seeing like I had hoped we would. As soon as we checked in, we were greeted by tabloid magazines, Doktormetallik and the front desk receptionist. On the covers of the tabloids, it said that Manson and Dita had divorced. Manson shook his head and sighed.

"What?" I asked, "I thought that everyone already knew."

"No, we didn't tell anyone," he said, "she said that she wouldn't-that little bitch!" He banged his fist on the desk, which made the receptionist lady jump.

"May I help you, sir?" She asked. She had a strong British accent.

"Yeah, I have a room booked here," he said coolly, "under Manson." She typed at her computer, then went to get the keys for us. Manson took them from her and thanked her. We then went up to our rooms. To my surprise, they were single. There was only one bed.

"Manson?" I asked him.

"I didn't think that you would mind,"he said, "I'm kind of trying to stay on a budget."

"Oh, okay," I walked over to the bed and dropped my suitcase next to it. I sank down under the covers and flipped on the tv. He set his stuff down next to mine, then went to sit on the bed next to me.

We watched a movie on lifetime, it was really a pathetic movie about a fire fighter, and some adultery, and then someone dies, but that's just how all lifetime movies are, until we got sick of it. Manson then turned to me.

"Do you want to eat anything?" he asked. I shook my head, then looked at the clock it was half past 10.

"It's too late to eat." I told him. He sighed and then put his arms around me. He pulled me onto him, so that I was straddling his stomach. We had never done this before.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm going to cuddle your brains out," he declared.

"Oh, okay." I fell onto him, and he enveloped me in a hug.

"I thought that you didn't like to cuddle," I said, content with the way things were going. He smiled.

"For you," he began, "my dear, I'll do anything", then he kissed me on the lips. It was a very passionate kiss, one that would have been given to Dita if they were still together. I didn't pull back though, it was the only thing that I had ever wanted from him all along.

We kissed for a full minute, then he released my lips, but not the rest of me.

"I love you," he confessed, "and I always have, I always will. I don't care that you are only 16, as long as no one finds out, then we can live together in peace. How do you like that idea?" he asked me. I blushed from head to toe. He had been reading my thoughts.

"Oh, Manson!" I exclaimed, "this is all that I have ever wanted!" We kissed again, only this time he added his tongue. I tried to follow his tongue, but I had never made out before, I had never even had a boyfriend before. I was a tad bit clumsy and I hoped that I hadn't offended him. But, I soon realized that he would love me no matter how bad I was at kissing. He was a special person, and I was glad that he loved me the most.

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"Leonore!" Omega cried to me, he was sobbing.

"What is it?" I asked, concerned.

"You never came back to me," he said, his hurt turned to anger, "now you will stay with me for all eternity!" A cage crashed over me.

"No!" I screamed and rattled at the cage, "you are not real, you never were, you never will be.' He laughed, his laugh was a "Ha!"