death and a bowl of ice cream

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I woke up gently and look around at the white painted room 'wait, wasn't heaven suppose to be paved gold? wait! Maybe this was the reception' I calmed down and wait on the bed I didn't bother looking around, I just waited patiently for the door to open so I can finally receive my fashion advise. The door open and the hotty from yesterday came in. What! He died too who would kill such a handsome face and those lips. Wait! Shouldn't he be in hell for killing me? I watched him, I don't get it and that was when I smelt it. The most disgusting, repulsive smell known to mankind: the annoying smell of antiseptic. It could only mean one thing I was in the fucking hospital and.. That was when I did it. I screamed! One in relieve that I was alive, the other in horror that I was in the hospital. And that's when the headache came! Pounding my head like a drum and I look at the bastard, my inner voice argued that I was alive but one part of me stated strongly that I had missed the fashion advice from those angel. At least you get to see your brothers. And that was when I sighed, I was probably going to be grounded for the rest of my life by my dad and when I am at the right age of seventy , a new boy who would probably be three years older than me to the house next door and I would think that he was hot, then we would get married before I get to seventy- eight. Then we would do whatever dad and mum did behind close door. I am eighteen yet they his things away from me. A part of made me look up and I saw hotty looking at me his face was scrunched  in concentration as if trying to read my face. 'what will he say about moving to the house next door when I turned eighty. I bet he would look hot even when he was old' I blushed. "You do that a lot, you know?" Hotty said moving towards me,I looked up at him in confusion
"Scream, then think" he said as if he had read the question on my face, I wondered if he could read my question about him moving next door when I turn seventy?. I blushed looking down at my toes as I let my hair cover my flustered look." What are you thinking about ?my love" I debated telling him but when my head finally registered the other part of his sentence. I couldn't help looking like a tomato..
   WAIT! Wasn't  I suppose to be dead?
    "I would never hurt you" he said looking at me. Wait! I said that out loud!"yes, you did!" He answered. Damn it, what is wrong with me. was today say your thought out day and I wasn't told. It was then that my brain started working damn it! "I need to go home, my family would be worried" he looked at me, a cold look in his eyes at the mention of home. Was it now that he realized his error in not killing me! 'At last some angel's fashion advise' a voice said in my head. No, I couldn't die, I will miss my brothers, my parent, even the dog who think it's alright to piss in my shoes. And most of all the love of my life, the only thing that stood by me in my whole state of anger and tears, the one thing I couldn't live without, the only thing that helped me after mum disappeared a few months ago...................... Drum roll please..........ice cream! I couldn't die now and leave all those cups and tub, the best the world had to offer, I couldn't leave icecream. No I just couldn't die. I look around for a weapon and my eyes fell on the glass table, a few feet from me, I didn't know what  it was doing there and I didn't care. The only thing in my mind was death and ice cream, no I couldn't die, I wouldn't be able to taste ice cream again. I heard death made people cold and numb. No! I needed to live, for ice cream. But the only problem was the table was too far from me and closer to hotty,I can't believe he was going to kill me and I still thought he was hot. My eyes darted from hotty to the table and then back as if sensing my fear, he raised his hands in surrender,"I am not gonna hurt you!"he said walking towards me. He stop a few step away and looked at me as if  seeking for my permission to come closer . dang it! Is voice was something else. Well at least it doesn't matter he could kill me now i f he wanted and even if he did, I was planning on coming back as a ghost and making sure he never taste ice cream. I nodded, he sat, looking at me
" I just wanna talk"I nodded to show I was listening. He took a deep breath and look at me"have you head of were wolves? " of course I had, who hadn't watch twilight.  I nodded.
   "Do you believe soulmate exist?"I nodded
   " well you are  my soulmate!"he said looking at me. We hadn't even gone on a date with him. Well, he is handsome, so he could get away with being a little crazy, I smiled in sympathy. His family would have being through so much. Ahhhh, life was  so unfair, why must it make the handsome one mentally instable.
  He shakes his head after seeing my expression. The first stage has been completed, at least he knew something was mentally wrong with him." And I am a werewolf" he said looking at me for a reaction and I gave him one alright. I take back my word about him being a little crazy, he was in a whole new  rank in crazy, dang this guy really was already going  cra-cra. I know that twilight had changed so many life, mine included, at least I had fallen in love with someone, the main male character. I don't even remember the Guy's name since I was pretty much falling in love with his face but this guy took it to a whole new level! Seriously, if he was going to go cra-cra couldn't he had chosen being a vampire. "See, I know you love twilight but my dear life isn't fair, you know, he gave you a sexy body agreed but you are no werewolf or vampire, they don't exist" I said moving away in case he start having his episode. I was disappointed, life gave him such a beautiful face and body and then decides to tweak his brain. Life why?!
  He shakes his head and go down on all four, I head snapping of bone and saw hair growing at alarming rate and then was the time I realized that he might be right and that was when I did what any normal person would have done in the beginning, I ran, scratch that I flew out the door and down a corridor, ,running towards a door, it was locked! Damn! I looked back as I heard a growl, for the first time I knew what fear was, it wasn't you shaking in your boot, or peeing on yourself, no fear is when you freeze and all body function stop except your heart . I saw a wolf, scratch that a giant wolf which was probably the size of a  small elephant. I look into familiar brown eyes, dang it, he was right. My life flash before my very eyes ,  I won't get to prank my brothers . I probably will have to apologized to my brothers about the cookies I ate. I wasn't good at anything I knew some fighting skill courtesy to my mother but that was of no use in my position.  I was only good at eating endless bowls of ice cream , so I did the second best thing I was good at, I fainted.

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