TINA

Chapter 1

It all started one night,
The stars were up so bright
And there was no one in sight.
First went the light,
Then the silent sounds.
Everything felt out of place

I had the absurd feeling that something was wrong;
Like I could sense it,
The hairs on my neck stood up
My breathing increased...
Maybe I was just paranoid,
It was just another power surge.
I was about to stand, when I saw a subtle movement by the door.
*kree* it creped open

My breathing goes haywire
And I can literally hear my heart beat faster.
I closed my eyes hoping it would just go away.
I could feel the door was completely open now.
The chilling sensation is felt around me
I tried to stop breathing.
I tried to think.
This can't be happening.
No, not again.

Slowly, I felt something touch my bed.
I flinched,
Shifted back and shut my eyes tighter.
"Shush",
I heard.
Different thoughts started crashing through my mind,
Memories I didn't want to come back.
I rolled up into a ball fearing the worst.
Then came the hands.
The cursed coarse hands
Touching my legs,
The rough hard hands,
That I feared.

I tried shifting back
But, I'd been cornered.
I felt the cold walls at my back,
I was entering into panic mode, but I've got to stay focus,
If I want this to stop.
I reached behind me
And felt the sharp metal.
I placed it there in the afternoon during lunch.
When my hands connected with the cold metal,
My breathing slowed down to a pause.
"Good girl, you finally learn that struggling won't help".
I felt those hands snake up my legs,
Teasing me,

It felt so good yet felt wrong also
And I didn't want it,
The feeling on my thigh
I was nearly closing my eyes,
I needed to focus.
As his hands touched my undies, I reached for it,
Held it,
Made sure I had the handle.
He must have taken it as a sign, because he brought his face to my Tommy.
And started removing my shirt,
As I felt his breath on my bare skin,
As he came closer I felt his hard on my thigh.
His face was on my chest,
The left one,
His hands were on the right, he was so focused I knew he wouldn't see it coming. I adjusted my position a little, to have a clear view,
While he feasted on the forbidden fruit.

I held it in my right hand,
And used my free hand to hold his D,
He seemed to like it,
Slowly I gave him a hand job, while he kissed my neck.
He wouldn't see it coming.
I held the upper part tightly,
I felt him moan under me.
Right now although I felt like stabbing him,
I controlled myself because I have got better plans.
I turned my position, giving him free access to my lower body
As they do in the movies.
He quickly got rid of my purple panty,
As he went in for a head,
I gave him the liberty.
I had my goal in sight.

I held on to the knife, using my left hand to give him a hand j slowly, so he enjoyed every moment.
I fantasized how to do it,
Then a perfect opportunity came.
I dissociated the upper part of his D from the lower part.
At first I braced myself for the loud scream, but it never came.
Weird?
Was he dead,
No, he was moving.
Slowly...
'Ooh', he was turning from on top of me.
He slowly rolled to the ground, his teeth clenched.
He couldn't move,
His breathing was forced.
I looked at him with pity,
But congratulated myself on a work well done

He kept groaning, obviously in pain.
But he deserved it.
Now, the only problem was what I would tell aunty Amara.
She would be really pissed.
I took the shaft of his D, went to the kitchen, brought out a small pot, put it inside, added water, and left it on the gas, for it to boil.
I quickly ran upstairs and began to pack my things into a backpack, not like I had many things anyway.
I wore my trainers and my cardigan. I looked around the room for the last time, I would miss home, I thought.
"Amanda “I thought, what a sweet little girl
I would really miss her.
I took a last check at who was meant to be my father,
Lying on the floor groaning in pain
"Well he is still alive right? that should count for something, thank God I'm not a killer .
I added more water to the pot on fire.
"That shouldn't dry, not until aunty Amara “wakes I thought.
I knew I couldn't return, never.

The air outside was cold; I looked at the stars and made a short prayer for God's guidance.
I switched on my head set.
"The Bluetooth device is ready to pair”
"The Bluetooth device is connected successfully", it echoed.
I tuned my music to ADHD by Joyner Lucas,
As I ran to a future I didn't know to a place. I didn't know…
Maybe I'm the 21st century Abraham
Who knows?
But the question now is who called me??

TRISTAN POV
Purple was all I saw,
My hearing goes bizarre,
I couldn't hear,
I saw Him pointing at her.
And she points back.
Then came the tears,
Then went the door "bang!!"
I saw her go on her knees and Pour more tears.
Then she looked at me,
Obviously not knowing I was there.
She wiped the tears, hugged me
And took me up the stairs...
Well sorry for the lack of introduction, I am Tristan Whyte and I just saw my mum get into another breakup.
The usual, it’s like a norm here nothing to worry about.
So today is Monday, another great day. I'm 17 and I hate my life but every other person says it's their dream life.
I guess I don’t want to dream then,
I picked up my backpack, checked myself in the mirror one more time and I was all set.
Picked up my car key, a Bentley, it's most likely one of the things people love about my life.
Well it was a birthday gift from one of my mom's exes who was trying to win my heart, you can guess the rest; don't let me bore you with the details.

School:

I parked my car in my spot, briefly wondering why people never park theirs there, another thing I hate about my life. However, who am I to complain, I'm Tristan.
I took a deep breath and stepped out of my car. Generally my school was a normal school building wise, except u gets all the spoilt brats in Lagos alongside.
Saint Louis College after the founder, SAINT LOUIS, we’ve heard a lot of stories about him, bla bla bla…
The only place I love in the school is the library. Well I write and I sing, when I do these two things I find peace.
"Hey Tristan” a sweet melodious voice pulled me out of my trance.
I looked towards the voice wondering who it was, 'another obsessed girl’.
"Hi" a fair beautiful girl waved at me
"Hi" I replied nonchalantly but she didn’t get the clue
"You're Tristan, Right?" She asked.
Yea?? I answered.
"Am Suzy” she stated.
"Hi Suzy” I retorted.
"Hi" she answered.
I raised my eyebrows to that, and nodded my head
"So??"Hmmmmm she said
"'Ooh sorry" she seemed distracted, I hope I wasn't the cause
"Ermm… I'm new to Saint Louis and u seem to be the most popular guy amongst the ladies, so..."she paused
And I looked at her like, continue...
"So I thought you could show me around the school?"She concluded looking down.
I really hated when girls did this to me, I couldn't say no without sounding rude.
"Sure, that would be great “I said dismissing her and continuing my walk to class.
"Showing me to my first class is part of the job description “she said looking down once more.
'Just great' I thought.
Yeah, follow me. Welcome to Saint Louis the best school in the …….
So yea, I showed her to her first class


School went well, at least no girl fought today.
"Today must be good “I thought
Tristan!!!
Someone shouted.
I turned back, leaving my car door ajar.
I scanned the parking lot,
"Who called me?"I thought
"Over here"!! The same person shouted. It came from the car beside mine.
And just as you suspected, it was Suzy.
"Just great “I mumbled
'Just great' was fast becoming my favorite phrase.
I watched as she stumbled her way across where I was, on getting to me she straightened herself, took a deep breath and started.
"Hi Tristan"
"Hi"
After an awkward silence, she continued.
"Well… I was thinking that since you acted as my guide and I really enjoyed your presence today in school, and I'm new on the island, I thought, if you wouldn't mind, you could show me around ……
She kept on talking for about five minutes, I lost track of what she was saying,
But from the little I heard, she wanted me to take her out.
"Just great “I thought grumbling
"Get in the car “was all I said
She seemed excited as she ran to the other side and got in.
So I ended up spending my entire precious afternoon showing the new girl around, we had lunch, saw a movie and did some random stuffs, I had to admit, it was kind of fun, although she talked a little too much.
Did I say a little??
Scratch that, make that a lot!!!!
OK, Tristan calm down, Hmmmmm deep breath, good, so, since she also happen to live next door, I drove her home, and once again she started babbling.
'Ooh' thank you Tristan, I really enjoyed my day…….
(Ten minutes later)
"I should be the one thanking you, for allowing me show u around“I calmly interrupted
"Lagos is a beautiful place“I concluded.
"'Ooh' sure, I've heard Lagos is a beautiful place, but seeing it first hand. It's amazing, the market, the malls, the museum, everything, and did I mention the food, 'ooh'God, that's the best part, so………
I blacked out
(Thirty minutes later)
"Yeah sure"I answered to nothing in particular
I quickly stepped out, and like a gentleman, I opened her door, then, she started another rant about me being a perfect gentleman, so much that, I wished I never opened her door. Me, I walked her home, while she kept talking. Once I successfully got rid of her, well, in the most polite way possible, I went home.
On getting home, all the lights were off. I guessed no one was home.
"Just perfect “I thought, I wondered where my mom was.
Getting inside, the entire house was dark and the switch wasn't working. "Weird” I thought. Using my hand, I traced my way to the stairs, halfway through it, the lights suddenly came on, I closed my eyes as they adjusted to the bright intensity, then I heard people singing.
Happy birthday to you 2x
Happy birthday 2x
Happy birthday to you
I looked around in surprise; my mom was standing by the foot of the stairs, with a cake in hand. I looked round once more, lots of people were here: from my school, church, and probably family members. I didn't recognize a lot of them, but they were all smiling. I brought out my phone and saw a lot of unread messages, I checked today's date and it was eighteen, April 18, it was my birthday, I looked at my mom who hadn't stop singing the happy birthday song, I smiled and said
"Thank you"
I felt my cheeks get wet, I must have been crying.

Dark Frost
The most beautiful creatures were made on the eighteenth
On April eighteen
Happy birthday baby
Love u.

Well originally this last part was written for my baby 💕💕

I want to say a very big thank you to every single one of you that took your time to check out my book I really appreciate it, this is my first so am totally open for critics.

💕💕💕💕 Lots of love #DarkFrost