We were laughing uncontrollably. I didn't even quite understand why, we just were.
I heard someone coming up the stairs. His door swung open to his mom standing there. She saw the blood on the carpet and ran in.
She bent down to him, since we were sitting. She raised her hand like she was going to hit him, but she didn't. She just put her hand on his cheek.
"Don't hurt yourself, anymore. Please." And she walked out. I wish I had a mom like that. Nice. But I didn't.
"Your mom's nice." I said.
"I guess, she just doesn't understand. Pricking your finger doesn't hurt, right?"
"No, not to me atleast." I laughed at the last part.
"Yeah, well she just doesn't know, she's nice, though."
"Lucky you. I'm stuck with the worst person alive. I mean come on, you know that sometimes it's hard to know if it's even real. Gosh, i don't even wanna talk about it."
He put his hand on my shoulder.
"I know what you mean, I used to think I had a little brother."
"Oh, I used to think my dad was still alive until my mom almost beat the life out of me for "talking" to him." I made the air quotes.
"Your mom needs to die."
"Hey I know she's mean but don't say that."
"She almost killed you." He grabbed up and took out a knife from his collection. "Let's go."
"No." I wouldn't get up.
He grabbed my arm and brought me to my house.
"We're getting revenge. " He opened the door.
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Hate & love
RomanceA schizophrenic love story. It's about the people who hear voices and try to overcome their challenges. There story can be tragic at parts but also romantic and heartwarming. "hate" is a loving and insane boy. "love" is also loving and insane. "Love...
