Revenge: hurt, beat and killed

chapter eighteen

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Chapter eighteen- 

Brandon's POV 

Mmm oh jeez, her smell her touch everything is mine again and she loves me again, she's mine. I held the knife to her waist putting a light touch of pressure. She whimpered in my hands as the elevator fell to the ground floor, the bright red numbers flashed before the doors slide open and the afternoon sun shone on our faces while the sun feebly tried to escape from the grasp of the clouds hold. Hmm reminded me of something else, I looked down to see Miranda's soft thick curled hair, it almost look like her hair was trembling, I sighed and moved my hand from around her waist to her shoulder and tugged on it so that she was facing me. A surge of wind blew by ruffling our hair and making her look like a goddess. I t was hard not to smile, she scrunched her nose up mad at me, but somehow it just made her look cuter, She moved her gaze up to mine and glared, she rose an eyebrow and crossed her arms across her chest tightly. "What's wrong baby, be happy we're back together," I asked, ignoring the monster of temptation knocking at my door saying "hold her you idiot." 

She looked down at her bare feet, and a small shimmering tear ran down her cheek and feel to the ground right besides her foot,"cancer," she whispered, Cancer? Who has cancer? And in a snap it all clicked, her pale face, her family and friend holding tightly onto her, her body looking thinner. Cancer? She has cancer? I killed her brother when she needed him most. I took her from her family. Holding a knife to her waist. I sighed and felt a surge of angry, regret, heat and sadness bubble up inside me. She needs to be happy, now more than ever, I sighed and flipped the blade back into the plastic of the knife and slid it into my back pocket, and took Miranda into my arms as she cried, but not just cried, sobbed like crazy, I could feel the tears well up in my eyes also. My whole world revolved around her, how can I live if she leaves. I sniffed up my tears and a few snot rockets and pulled her away to see her face, "Let's go get ice cream, maybe it'll make you feel better,"  I said pulling her up into my arms so that her feet would not scrape against the harsh pavement, I'm taking her to have the best day of her life, and ill bring her back to her house tonight, that's it. I'm sorry Miranda, so sorry. 

Miranda's POV 

"Let's go!" Brandon urged oddly happy, as if nothing ever happened and it was like the golden days. A huge smile emerged from his face sending bubbles of happiness my way, what happened? 

I shyly walked into the mall with a baggy hospital gown on with shorts and a bra underneath."Hey don't worry, I won't bite, let's get you pampered up," he said, walking towards me and holding his hand out, I stared at his hand, seeing the long and short lines that seemed to be drawn their by an artist on his palm. I took his hand and looked up at him, still holding the front of my stomach with my other hand. "Don't worry," he said letting go of my hand and nodding his head to the huge line of band name clothes,"we can go into any store, and i'll buy you whatever you like," he said pulling his lips up by the corners making my heart melt again. No, I can't fall for him again! I have Jeremy, the most sweetest, loving, caring man ever, how can I fall for the man who ruined my life. I walked into the store guess and let myself calm down and just looked for amazing clothes. 

In the end I took a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, a corset like undershirt and a thin white wool flow like sweater. I went to the dressing room and tried them on, putting on a pair of black flats. The jeans made my butt look nicer and my legs look long and thin, and the shirt ended just under my bellybutton which made me look fierce with wild dark brown hair that seemed to frame my eyes, I slipped the white sweater on which died down my fierceness but made me look more hot. I laughed looking in the mirror, I've never seen myself look like this, the dark made my pale face stand out more. I smiled and walked out the changing room leaving the hospital gown on the bench.

I walked out to see Brandon dumbfounded, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, "Y-y-you look s-s-so good!" he stuttered staring at me. Still dumbfounded he stood up and nodded towards the cashier never taking his eyes off me. We walked towards the cashier saying hello to a perky teenager about my age or a year older. Once she laid her eyes on me she gave me a totally bitchy look, I shyly smiled at her, "hello ms, where are the clothes you'd like to buy?"  She said less perky, "She's wearing them,"Brandon said, The girl looked up at him and in a snap her mouth opened slightly. She blinked her eyes quickly and fixed her hair, squirming in her clothes a little."Oh okay that' no probably," she said, her voice rising. Argh, what a flirt. 

I watched her bring the portable scanner in her hands and walked around the desk to my side taking the tags and scanning them, ripping them off as she finished. She smiled like a dumb blonde and flipped her hair, typing some numbers into the computer. "That"ll be a hundred thirty eight dollars and ninety nine cents, but if you like I'll give you my employee discount if I get your number," she winked and smiled at Brandon. Why am I letting this perky little blonde girl flirt in front of me, I sighed and looked at her straight in the eyes," um yeah he's mine so keep your filthy slut paws off, thanks," I smiled fierce smile looking at Brandon giving him a "I got your back" wink, I saw his chest heave down as he let go of a held breath, "No it's okay ill pay full price, no need for bribes," Brandon joked, pulling out his wallet and taking three fifty dollar bills out. She sighed disappointed, and took his money, giving him his change back."Thanks cupcake," Brandon flirted a little to make her feel better. He looked at me smiling walking towards me and slinging his arm loosely around my shoulder, just to make that girl jealous, I giggled, Brandon sure knows how to play with others emotions, I looked back at the girl watching her watch me, giving me the most bitchy look I’ve ever seen, just for the fun of it, I winked at her and slapped my well formed ass, I laughed, throwing my head back and walked out of the store, towards the ice cream store.

We walked into the dipping dots store and ordered a large banana spilt ice cream and shared it, using two spoons.

"Hey did you want to go back home?" he asked scooping up a spoonful of ice cream and shoved it in his mouth with grace. I smiled and nodded, putting more ice cream in my mouth. "alrighty then, let's get you home, you must be tired," he said softly, eating some more ice cream as we walked towards the exit of the mall, feeling the stares of people walking by, letting them marvel my new form ass and pretend boyfriend for the day. I smiled, today was better then I thought, We walked into the parking lot, finishing up the ice cream and throwing the plastic cup into the garbage and walked towards the car, hopping in and driving out of the crazy parking lot. I sat back and closed my eyes feeling a pang of pain in my gut causing me to suck in a breath of air. In the corner of my eye I saw Brandon's head snap my way,"Are you okay?" he asked worry of sketched into his forehead, "Yeah I'm alright let's just get me home okay?" I said, monitoring my breath, which made my stomach feel somewhat better. We slowly pulled up into my drive way, seeing my old majestic house in the falling sunset. "Let's go," Brandon said nervously, opening his door and running around the front to open mine.

And that’s when all hell broke loose.