I'm Scared Of You.

18

[3 days later]

"I haven't seen the maids lately."

"I fired them.", I flipped the newspaper.

"Why?"

"Just because."

"Whose doing the housework?"

"Us."

"You?", he flipped the page in his book.

"Us.", I repeated.

He was sitting besides me and I could feel his gaze.

"Are you taking your pills?", he said.

"I don't take any."

"You should. You're crazy."

"Don't bother me."

"Don't misbehave.", he said sighing. "Don't make trouble."

I closed the newspaper.

I can't stand him.

I tossed it in the floor. And got up from the couch. And walked away.

"Where are you going?"

I ignored him and continue walking in the library on my way to the door.

Suddenly a pain stroke my back. I fell on my knees.

I gasped and I turned around.
To see the Lord of the Rings next to me and Solomon standing up near the couch looking down on me.

"I asked you something."

"Are you out of your mind!?" I grabbed the book and threw it back at him, failing, the book fell on his leg.

He looked at his leg and then at me. He squated down. Looking at me.

I tried getting up but tripping broke my shoe.

"This was Giorgio Armani...", I took my shoe off.

"Oh poor rich brat."

In a rush of hate I threw the shoe at him, he couldn't dodge it. It hit his face this time.

I took the other shoe and ran to his laying body and it him again and again with the shoe.

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate this!"

He did his best to protect his face, putting his hands above his head.

I stood up and tossed the destroyed shoe at him.

I was breathing heavily, tired and angry.

"Uuuugh!! Why!? Why!?"I grabbed one of the desks and flipped it over him.

"What are you doing!? Do you want to kill me?"

"Yes! I do! Fuck you! Fuck this!"

He couldn't take the desk off him. He can't ever pick anything up.

I walked around the room grabbing my hair having a rush of thoughts.

"Margo you idiot! Help me!"

"Just be quiet!!", I said sitting on the floor watching him struggling with the desk.

"Fuck Margo! I will kill you!"

I opened my eyes wide open.

What... what have you done, Margo?

I got scared for a moment. He will kill m-

He pushed the desk up and got out.

He coughed and breathed with desperation.

He took his tie off along with the blue jacket.

He quickly looked at me and pointed at me.

"I'll kill you."

I denied with my head.

"No... no. I'm sorry... I'm sorry Solomon. I-", I start getting up walking backwards. "I was just... I- I-"

I turned around and went for the run I ran out of the room, barefoot. I heard him ran after me. I closed every door after me. I saw the front door I opened it ready to make the run.

"Margo!"

"What are you doing here...?", I asked confused. Is my sight betraying me right now.