Cupid's arrow

hellintine

"oh I'm so done with dis " I yelled and stormed out of the five star restaurant which, if u may know, I had to pay for everything he ordered. #worstdateever.
I hail a cab just because if I have to wait for an Uber to get to my location,i might just punch him or maybe stab myself.
I enter the cab and start ranting to the cab guy. " This is officially the worst Valentines ever! . You wanna know what happened?? "
"No not really! " the driver said.
"rude much?.I have had a bad day the least u could do is lis...  " I trailed off noticing something  black on the seat beside me "hey I think someone forgot a coat here " I told the guy but he decided to ignore me so I did the only logical thing. I opened the coat.. what??  don't judge me.. I was curious.. plus my kind heart said I should check for an ID and probably a phone number so the coat can be returned hopefully to a really hot, rich, and nice guy and nothing like the douche I left at the restaurant.
so I opened it  and felt something sticky and slimy then saw what I hoped were not hearts,like real  human hearts and guess what? the scary part of it all was that they were still beating.
I tried to scream, but I couldn't even hear myself . The driver turned around and gave me the scariest smile I've ever seen. I tried opening the door but it was locked.
Then he said " one more heart needed to make Cupid's arrow .It's your turn now Grace" .
" oh hell no" I yelled and kicked the door open 'yea bitches I told you taking karate would come in handy one day! ' I thought and jumped out just to realize I was in a cemetery.Come on why do bad things always happen in a cemetery! 
I ran and ran but whereever I went, all I heard was "one more heart needed to make Cupid's arrow". It was like a chant
I turned around and saw the driver looking like nearly headless Nick from Harry Potter. I fell and said a short prayer knowing this was my last day or night.He was holding a pair of scissors
" pls make it fast and as painless as possible " I cried.  what??  people don't usually survive such attacks. I simply accepted my fate. He pointed the scissors at me and I closed my eyes hoping and praying I don't end up in hell. I was waiting for the pain that comes with being stabbed or cut .
But nothing came. I opened my eyes a little and peeked to see why I'm not in pain.  The first thought that came to my mind was ' Maybe he gave me some anesthetic so I won't feel the pain ".
Anyways I saw his hands stretched holding a pink paper and the scissors
" What the hell?  "  I asked
" One heart needed to make Cupid's arrow. Give one heart "
" Wait. You want me to make a paper heart?? " I asked dumbfounded . And  he nodded
"one heart needed to make Cupid's arrow. It's your turn now Grace, give one heart " he repeated pushing the items to me .  I was scared, confused and tired but I wasn't about to question him so he won't change his mind. I made a cut out heart and gave to him.
He just kept repeating his
" one heart needed to make Cupid's arrow. It's your turn now Grace, give one heart" all the wile I was making the cutout. I think they broke his record or something. He took the cut out and dissapeared. I screamed and closed my eyes. when I opened it, I was right in front of my house. I looked around but the street was empty. I unlocked the door and went in. More like ran in.
"What's chasing you?" Anna my roommate asked "how was your date? "
Just then my phone rang. it was Cole, the douche I went on a date with. I also noticed I had 4 missed calls from him.
" Don't call me again Cole . I'm done with you!  " I yelled
"Sorry ma'am, this isn't Cole. Your number was the last dailed number in the phone of the victim"
"victim? " I asked
"yes ma'am. He's dead. His body is in the state mortuary and would need identification. His heart is missing but from the surveillance footage of the restaurant, there was nobody close enough to cut it out. He just kept shouting and then he died.
Well we would need you to come to the hospital and station to get his things and identify the body or drop the number of a family member if you are not one.sorry for your loss ma'am " he ended the call and I screamed