The Devil has blue eyes!, chapter 2
Off course, Melody's eyes weren't real. She wore lenses to make them look piercing blue. She hardly ever wore them though. There were just some times were she got so tired of her own normal, brown eyes, so she bought lenses to make them look like Thomas'.
Melody walked slowly into the bedroom. The walls were painted red. Under the window, a huge double bed stood. The sheets were black. She went over to the closet and opened it to find some clothes. She picked out a pair of ripped jeans and a black t-shirt. She got dressed and went down to the living room where she found Thomas sitting in his boxer shorts playing Playstation 2. She sat down next to him on the couch and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Then suddenly she remembered what she had dreamt last night. She opened her mouth and stared into the TV screen without really noticing what was going on.
"What's wrong, Melody?" Thomas asked gently and paused the videogame.
"I remember what I dreamt last night!" she said and looked back at a curious Thomas.
"I dreamt about the murder! I'm sure it was that guy! He kneeled and died cause he was bleeding from a cut from his stomach! Wait...and before that somebody kissed him and said goodbye!"
"Wow! You can see the future!" Thomas said. He was weird that way. They'd promised never to lie to eachother and then he automatically believed everything that escaped Melody's lips. That's how Melody knew that Thomas never lied. A person that lies, wouldn't believe everything an other person says.
"No! I think I saw it at the same that it happened!" She didn't really look sad or scared, just....surprised. But then again, Melody never cried! She'd only cried once in her life. She never smiled either, but she learned to smile after she met Thomas.
"Weird!" Thomas murmured. He seemed to be deep in thought as he set the table for two. He lit a candle, turned the lights down and put on some romantic music.
"A romantic dinner for two!" he smiled and went out in the kitchen to get the food he had cocked. Thomas was weird like that. He could do something right under your nose and you wouldn't figure it out.
The sound of glass breaking followed by a loud "fuck" from Thomas sounded from the kitchen. Melody ran to him to see what had happened. There she found Thomas on the floor with a big piece of the plate in his foot.
"Okay, stay calm!" Melody said stroking his arm. "This may hurt a bit!"
Thomas closed his eyes and started singing along to the music from the stereo. A muffled shriek escaped his lips as Melody dragged the glass out of his leg, causing him to bleed. Melody stood up slowly looking at the piece of glass she held in her hand. There were blood on the tip, dripping on the floor leaving a stain that just got bigger and bigger.
"You okay?" Melody whispered gently in Thomas' ear. She knew how much he hated the sight of blood. He nodded slowly, looking very pale. "C'mon! I'll get you upstairs, and then I'll clean up all the blood and the rest of the food," She said and helped him stand up, and move slowly upstairs and into the bedroom. The cut was deep. Very deep. He was still bleeding slightly. He could feel it.
He kissed her fiercely. She could hardly believe that he asked her out of all the girls who stood in line to just get to talk to him. He looked amazing.
"This is a dream!" she whispered into his ear as he slowly pulled her bra of her chest.
"Are you sure?" he asked and kissed her neck. His black hair tickled her as he moved his kisses from her neck and down towards her stomach. She nodded and shivered of anticipation as he slowly unbuttoned her pants. He stopped for a second.
"Are you sure?" he asked again and she nodded. He was so pale. It almost looked like he was dead. It suited him. He kissed her. Passionately, taking her breath away.
"Goodbye!" he whispered in her ear and stroke her chest before he stabbed a knife through her heart, and the last thing she saw was a pair of piercing blue eyes.
He stood up, got dressed, cleaned of the knife and took one last look at the dead girl lying in her bed. Blond girls, they were so easy to fool. He took his leather jacket on and put the knife back in the pocket. He gave her one last look before he closed the door.
Melody woke up. She was breathing heavily. It happened again. She looked to her side to find that Thomas wasn't there. That was weird. What would he be doing in the middle of the night? She stood up and went out in the hallway. The light on the bathroom was on. Oh, he was just taking a shower. She could hear the water now. The door was open so she walked inside. She had to tell him! Inside she found a black-haired boy taking a shower.
"What are you doing in my house?" she asked and the boy turned around and she looked into a pair of piercing blue eyes.
Melody walked slowly into the bedroom. The walls were painted red. Under the window, a huge double bed stood. The sheets were black. She went over to the closet and opened it to find some clothes. She picked out a pair of ripped jeans and a black t-shirt. She got dressed and went down to the living room where she found Thomas sitting in his boxer shorts playing Playstation 2. She sat down next to him on the couch and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Then suddenly she remembered what she had dreamt last night. She opened her mouth and stared into the TV screen without really noticing what was going on.
"What's wrong, Melody?" Thomas asked gently and paused the videogame.
"I remember what I dreamt last night!" she said and looked back at a curious Thomas.
"I dreamt about the murder! I'm sure it was that guy! He kneeled and died cause he was bleeding from a cut from his stomach! Wait...and before that somebody kissed him and said goodbye!"
"Wow! You can see the future!" Thomas said. He was weird that way. They'd promised never to lie to eachother and then he automatically believed everything that escaped Melody's lips. That's how Melody knew that Thomas never lied. A person that lies, wouldn't believe everything an other person says.
"No! I think I saw it at the same that it happened!" She didn't really look sad or scared, just....surprised. But then again, Melody never cried! She'd only cried once in her life. She never smiled either, but she learned to smile after she met Thomas.
"Weird!" Thomas murmured. He seemed to be deep in thought as he set the table for two. He lit a candle, turned the lights down and put on some romantic music.
"A romantic dinner for two!" he smiled and went out in the kitchen to get the food he had cocked. Thomas was weird like that. He could do something right under your nose and you wouldn't figure it out.
The sound of glass breaking followed by a loud "fuck" from Thomas sounded from the kitchen. Melody ran to him to see what had happened. There she found Thomas on the floor with a big piece of the plate in his foot.
"Okay, stay calm!" Melody said stroking his arm. "This may hurt a bit!"
Thomas closed his eyes and started singing along to the music from the stereo. A muffled shriek escaped his lips as Melody dragged the glass out of his leg, causing him to bleed. Melody stood up slowly looking at the piece of glass she held in her hand. There were blood on the tip, dripping on the floor leaving a stain that just got bigger and bigger.
"You okay?" Melody whispered gently in Thomas' ear. She knew how much he hated the sight of blood. He nodded slowly, looking very pale. "C'mon! I'll get you upstairs, and then I'll clean up all the blood and the rest of the food," She said and helped him stand up, and move slowly upstairs and into the bedroom. The cut was deep. Very deep. He was still bleeding slightly. He could feel it.
He kissed her fiercely. She could hardly believe that he asked her out of all the girls who stood in line to just get to talk to him. He looked amazing.
"This is a dream!" she whispered into his ear as he slowly pulled her bra of her chest.
"Are you sure?" he asked and kissed her neck. His black hair tickled her as he moved his kisses from her neck and down towards her stomach. She nodded and shivered of anticipation as he slowly unbuttoned her pants. He stopped for a second.
"Are you sure?" he asked again and she nodded. He was so pale. It almost looked like he was dead. It suited him. He kissed her. Passionately, taking her breath away.
"Goodbye!" he whispered in her ear and stroke her chest before he stabbed a knife through her heart, and the last thing she saw was a pair of piercing blue eyes.
He stood up, got dressed, cleaned of the knife and took one last look at the dead girl lying in her bed. Blond girls, they were so easy to fool. He took his leather jacket on and put the knife back in the pocket. He gave her one last look before he closed the door.
Melody woke up. She was breathing heavily. It happened again. She looked to her side to find that Thomas wasn't there. That was weird. What would he be doing in the middle of the night? She stood up and went out in the hallway. The light on the bathroom was on. Oh, he was just taking a shower. She could hear the water now. The door was open so she walked inside. She had to tell him! Inside she found a black-haired boy taking a shower.
"What are you doing in my house?" she asked and the boy turned around and she looked into a pair of piercing blue eyes.
