ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇʟᴠᴇ

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ᴛᴡᴇᴇᴋ ᴛᴡᴇᴀᴋs ᴘᴏᴠ

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It was a cold day, the sun hadn't really come out all day, I wasn't a fan of the heat and the sun so this was one of my favorite days.

It was warm in the room where both me and Craig were in.

I sit on the floor on top of one of my thicker blankets while Craig sits on my bed looking through one of the books that I have in my room. The book was about ways to teach birds to talk.

We had both come back to my house after school was let out and just got comfortable in my room.

I was more than happy to just sit with him even if we didn't talk. Just being around him made everything feel better.

With Craig being around school Cartman hasn't bothered me in over two days. Last time that he bothered me though he said the next beating was going to be worse but that's okay.

As long as I got to be happy just for a day I was fine with anything.

I look over at school as he flips the pages of the book. He was so amazing, I could feel the small smile grow on my face.

I bring the cup of coffee up to my mouth and take a small sip from it. Craig made me this coffee so it wasn't as sugary and strong as it normally was.

Adam was supposed to come home soon, I knew he was pissed off with me cause I haven't been answering the calls or texts. I've just been so busy hanging out with Craig nothing else seemed to matter.

I could hear Adams' car pulling up to the house and my body tenses. I wish I could have just one more day of being happy instead of having to deal with him.

Craig turns his head to mine "Do you like him in your life?" it was a strange question but I answered honestly

"No" he nods and gets up, I was going to ask him what he was doing but a slam of the front door made me jump.

"Where are you! You worthless fag!" my eyes tear up so try to wipe them away with my sleeves of Craig's hoodie that I was wearing.

Craid walks over to me and kisses my forehead with a smile.

The bedroom door fling open and hit the wall with a bang "Who the hell are you?" Adam asks with a frown

"You're becoming a slut now too!" he screams over at me, I shake my head but don't say anything.

Craig stares at Adam, his eyes slowly start to go black. Adman screams in pain but it gets cut off quickly. Adam stops talking completely and only stares at him with wide eyes.

I could see the fear take over his face at that moment. I continued to stare at him while this is all happening.

I really didn't understand what was happening but I didn't try to stop Craig, why would I?

Adams body looked to get paler, the white part of his eyes going pink and red. Water slowly started to drip from his eyes down to the floor.

My eyes widened, it was like the dream that I had about a month ago now.

Adams body drops to the floor making a loud bang noise, I didn't react. I could react, I didn't feel bad about what had just happened to him. If anything I was happy I would never have to hear his voice again.

I would need to be in fear coming home. I would have to feel his hands hitting me or his feet kicking at my ribs.

Craig turns his head away from Adams body and looks over at me with a smile and his eyes are back to normal. I smile up at him and stand up.

I walk over to him and give hima small hug and he does the same.

No one would see or care that Adam is gone, he wasn't one to talk to many people and even the people that he did talk to were just his drug dealers.

I wasn't that stupid I know his family will eventually ask where he is but other than that no one would care.

Craig dragged his body out of my room to god knows where. I just stood in my room waiting to see what would happen next.

I hear his footsteps walk through the house until he comes back to my room. Craig walks back into my room and when he sees me he smiles, I immediately smile back at him.

"Want to go get yogurt?" he asks me and I nod happily

"Sounds amazing" we both walk out of the house hand in hand.

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The thing with Craig whatever it is, is that it just fills the body up with water and kind of drowns them? Made more sense in my head.

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