Baked

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The brightly lit afternoon sky looked like burning fire just engulfed with tons of oxygen, cutting through the wind with his hand, Josh inhaled and clenched his hands for the anxiety he felt. The trip with Melissa made him scared witless, but he kept his promise to her.

"Man, why you are dragging me to Mel's place?" Chris asked. His lean face and charming smile were so romantically contagious. Looking like a lost puppy on drugs. Bright but dreary eyes, his nonchalant gaze cuts too deep, even for Josh.

"I mean you hardly know me, Josh, what... we spoke twice and that was because we had two projects... other than that we are not even considered friends." He continued.

"Well, not according to Melissa, she thinks, we are best of friends, look just come to the gathering see her , talk to her and then we can get out and get a drink somewhere else and actually try to be friends or not but either way I need a drink."

Driving the rest of the way in silence, Josh just kept praying that he can keep things from spiraling out of control.

The distant sound of music became louder as they continue to drive deeper and deeper into Melissa's Family estate.

The song that was playing was a calm person's insanity song. Josh didn't know what he was getting himself into, but he wanted to keep things simple. They finally arrived at a large house, built with clay bricks, the drive through was filled freshly planted white roses. The vibration from the music made rust particles fall from the roofing. The place just seemed abandoned.

In his grey sweatpants and white T-shirt, Josh rang the house bell. He pulled away his finger as he felt a jolt of electricity.

"Shit!" he said as he stepped back from the door.

"Now remember Chris, for the safety of our lives, just talk to her, comfort her for whatever the hell you did and let's get out of here, got it!" Josh said in a deep and stern voice.

The door opened and what they laid their eyes on was no mentally unstable girl, but a simple lovely girl.

"Unreal, Mel, is that you?" Chris gulped down as he ventured her body with his eyes. Watching her braids sway under her buttocks, watching her lip glow in that lip-gloss.

"You look ...beautiful Melissa." Chris said smiling sweetly like he did no wrong to her.

"Jeez well at least I know what they have in common" Josh said under his breath.

"Come in Guys..." she said, motioning us towards Samuel and Stephanie.

"Wait its juts us in this house, alone, four persons...." Josh asked.

"Yup, Kikiki, so one for you and one for you aaand one for you." Melissa said as she shared out the weed brownies. "Now give it time, we can drink some Henny if you want."

Samuel picked up his glass and traced the rim then walked up to Josh. He took his free arm and threw it over Josh's shoulder.
"Let's leave them, we got to talk anyways"

***

The silence between Chris and Melissa was deafening, Stephanie left then and went into the kitchen to get ice cream.

"You kno..." escaped Chris lips before she pressed her glossed lips on his, tongue deep in his mouth, twisting and twirling.

He pulled away gasping for air, her finger grip left on his neck as she choked him while stealing that kiss.

"What are you doing Melissa?!" he exclaimed and got up, slamming a wooden chair to the ground. In her other hand she held a candle. Panicking he stepped away. "What are you doing with that?" he asked in a shaking voice.

He watched her inhale, and the O shape her lips made when she went "Shhh." and walked over and locked the door behind her.

"Do you feel that? The feeling like everything under is just slipping away. Oh, being baked is just so blissful babe, but that extra kick you are feeling is the molly. Now its not an overdose, you should be fine..." she said while laughing and embracing her body on his. Waltzing to her humming.

Chris started to feel woozy and just moved along with her, she then slowly laid him on the floor and started to undress him.

He started to feel a shortness of breath as she cuffed his arms and legs to the floor.

"Whaa,,, what are you doing?" he said in a slurred tone.

"I loved you, just you, I am just addicted to you, but I was promised something greater if I took your last breath. They said that there would be a greater addiction. The sensational thrill of claiming something deserving so much more than what is about to happen..." She laughed.. "Ahh velma, the thrills she had!"

"Why, why?" Chris said as he tried to break free from the cuffs, tears trickling down his face. "Please don't do this" he said as he clamped his chapped dry lips, "Please Mel." He begged.

"Begging won't get you anywhere, Oh haha it's so funny, do you remember when I was begging? No, you don't, what was I to you, some expendable trash that spoilt and love you, dedicated all my funds on, followed you to UG, take your insults as jokes around your friends. Ha"

"Isn't this exciting baby breezy, I can feel it, my weed brownie now, its kicking in, I just can't help myself at this point, an extra bit of rush, hahaha"

She started humming while she lit the candles in the room.

"Help! Help me!" he screamed at the top of his exhausted lungs.

"Chris baby, not a wisp of wind in this room to take your plea anywhere else but my ear" she said smiling softly.

"Tic toc, haha oh my Gosh, this is so Fun" she said while cupping her face with excitement. "Oh, you must be feeling so overwhelmed."

"Am I sorry... No. I am just sending you to heaven faster, isn't that amazing Chris?" she said as her eyes glassed with tears.

She walks over him and took the candles hot wax and poured it over his body then moved it to his penis, then balls and finally to his inner thighs. His cries of pain made her cry, but she continued, she watched as the wax melted his skin. Watching him bite his lower lip in pain, as the bits of blood trickled down his body.

"Okay that's enough right?!?" she asked, while laughing with tears. "You did the damage first Chris."

Out of breath he tried to cry for help again, but nothing. "Okay this is it baby Breezy, close your eyes." She said under her breath...

One, two... three.

"Plea...." Was the last thing Chris said before she stabbed him to the heart with a 8 inch dagger.

"Well that's the last time we will ever be baked together, Chrissy babe." She said as she laid next to him soaking in his pool of blood.

A few minutes later she heard the sirens and the got up, unlocked the door and then went straight back to laying in the love of her life pool of blood.

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