For some reason right when I uttered the foul word of "deal" Camden's face lightened into a creepy, almost caring one.
I have made an awful decision.
As I sat on my bed still a bit dizzy from my unconscious spell a moment ago, and watched as Camden stood up from the chair by my bed and walked to the other side of me.
Swiftly he pulled me off my bed and forced me to roughly walk behind him.
"Oww! Camden t-that hurts!" I whined as I was pulled towards the stairs.
He begrudgingly walk to the bottom and left me at the top awkwardly.
"For your first challenge, you must walk down the stairs. Like a normal, non-sick person." He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Pfft. I can walk down stairs! This guy has nothing on me! Why. Why must I try to be cocky...
I began to take a step when I soon realized my legs didn't want to take orders from me. It was like they were asleep but less the fact that I couldn't move then, more the fact I couldn't move them in the correct direction for proper stair descending technic.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. SHIT. As I took my leap of faith gravity gave me a reality test and I started to tumble down the hard stairs. Just before I hit the bottom Camden's arms wrapped around me.
"You failed." He whispered in my ear.
"W-ONE OUTTA T-THREE." I yelled pushing out of his embrace. Damn it. This isn't gonna end well for me.
"Ok, shorty." He smirked.
Grrr.
For the next test he sat me down in the kitchen and began to cook something, personally I don't see any way this will be a test. I'm not even hungry.
"Ok, Hero~" he said putting emphasis on the 'Here' in my name, and placed in front of me a small closed container.
"What is this jack-ass?"
Just as I finished the sentence he snapped open the container and the aroma of delightful food filled the air around me.
Instantly I clenched my mouth to withhold my barf from shoot across the room. I can't stand the smell of food when I'm sick. I stood up an hobbled away from it and along behind me followed my creepy rapist, stalker, Camden.
"You should know I don't enjoy doing this to you. I'd like it if you'd give up already."
"Like H-hell...." I groaned still nauseous from the lingering sent of food.
"As you wish." He added grabbing s hold of my arm and helping me up the stairs.
This time he help me to my room and laid me onto my bed. I'm not gonna lie. I fear what he has planned. I definitely ant fight him off if he's gonna rape me or something.
But instead of testing me in the awful ways my mind kept creating, he simply sat down beside me and played on my laptop. Turning on soft violin music.
I damn well would have punched him up side the head if I wasn't so darn tired. My body felt like it weighed a million tons, and my eyelids seemed to be weighted down as well.
I can't believe myself anymore. Falling asleep after all that has happened, let alone the fact that I'm sleeping right next the my archenemy?!
Just as I began to fall asleep I heard a soft voice whisper,"You failed again" and a set of soft lips lightly touch mine.
Maybe Camden's not as back as I thought. He did only want to take care of me. But, he's such a perv! And a bully!!! I can't say I wish he was gone... But I definitely still hate him. To bad I'd die without him.
Sorry it's super short guys. I have I shit ton of horses and dogs to go take care of before this ass load of snow comes again. *Grunt* but on the bright side I'll be updating this soon with a large chapter because I will have nothing else to do because of the dirty sky dandruff. 😊 I hope I just made you want to barf. Haha peace out ✌️.
Btw. *begins to whisper* It's gonna rain white stuff. *summons worlds creepy face rape face and dissipates into the darkness that magically appeared behind me whilst I demonically laugh*
