Our Bloody Girls (Sequel to The Killer's Girl)

Chapter 38- She Keeps me Warm

Opal's P.O.V.

My dad's rage finally subsided after a few hours. Good thing to, or else he might have hurt one of us. He and Mom were now, of course, fucking in their room. Sex calms him down pretty easily.

I sat on the bench where Pinkamena originally attacked me. I wasn't forgetting that, ever. I was still horrible to my family back then, and I was texting poor, sweet Silver that awful message.

I saw Luna walking towards me, a rose in hand. She looked like she hadn't had a good night's rest in months. Sweat cascaded down her face. She adorn her favorite little cashmere sweater, which gave her a kind of elegance.

Shaking, she handed me the rose she had been holding. Badly confused, I looked up at her. It was gorgeous, likely homegrown. The once spastic and energetic girl was sweating buckets standing in front of me.

She took a deep breath to calm herself and sat beside me.

"I love your hands." Well that didn't make me any less confused.

"Pardon me?" I laughed uncomfortably.

"They're silky smooth, despite the fact that you kill sometimes. I don't know if you use some kind of conditioner or something, but I love your hands. She reached down and touched them gently, making the awkwardness levels rise. She was so much larger than me. Well, I guess it made sense, seeing how she was Slender Man's daughter.

"I also love the way you sway back in forth while you talk. It's so cute... And I adore your smile. You always look so... Happy. So feminine too..." How much did she watch me? Now I was a bit curious

She bent down, our faces incredibly close together. "I like you, Opal. I like you a lot. I just... I had to tell you. I was terrified someone else would tell you first. I couldn't let that happen. I just... It would hurt way too much."

I didn't even know how to respond to that. A beautiful girl just told me that she loves me. A beautiful girl that happened to be sweet, quiet, gentle, and yet so powerful. Slowly, she took my hand in hers. "Please don't say no... Please..." she begged. I sealed her lips with a kiss.

She cupped my face with one hand and lifted me up with the other, holding me close to her. She broke the kiss, only to quickly plant another. I opened my mouth, like an invitation, which she happily accepted. Smoothly, she slid her tongue into my mouth, licking all over.

I entertained our tongues. Moans and pleasure noises were incredibly audible. Breaking our make out session, I slid her sweater collar down and nibbled on her neck. I sucked all around her neck, trying to find her sweet spot. I did this until I found it on the left side of her neck. I sucked on it, forming a hickey, and receiving a pleased reaction from Luna.

Embarassed, she covered it, looking down at me with huge gray eyes.

Then, I remembered BEN.

"What will I do about BEN?" I asked.

"We can go see him now. As long as you're happy, I think he'll be happy." she answered.

"Yeah, but... What if he needs me?" I felt my eyes fill to the brim with guilt. "He talked about loving someone again... What if that someone was me?" I sniffed.

"Well, what if that someone wasn't you? Do you know that, for one hundred percent, he was talking about you?" she asked.

"Yeah... I have a problem. I always think every thing is about me-" I was interrupted by her blowfishing my belly. I burst out in giggles as she continued.

"You're perfect in my eyes, Opal." She kissed me again, holding me close. She began to hum.

"My love, my love, my love, my love..."

I finished it for her, knowing which song it was. "She keeps me warm... She keeps me warm..."