This Scares Me, chapter 6
Mike:
Urgh... I know I'm a good... I dunno, just WAY over the speed limit now. I know something is going to happen, and I hit something. Sad world that it is. But I have to get home. I just know I am going to be too late, I don't even know where the hell I am. This is... just... messed up I guess. I am at a lack of a better word, that's my best excuse.
Torry:
"What is WRONG with you TRE?!?" I glared at him, while holding poor Billie's body in my arms. I felt so sorry. This was getting totally out of control. Good lord.. Billie's face was bleeding all over, and it was getting on my arms and hands. Ew...
"You are a dirty fucking WHORE!" I looked back up at him. His nose was crinkled in anger, face red, and he was breathing in deep sharp breaths. Oh... He better not start with me. He's the one who went and slept with some random girl he didn't even know. Yet, HE doesn't even know if he slept with her or not, but with how easy he is, I bet he did. And loved it too. I flipped the bird at him, and he tsked at me. He can go suck himself. I don't even want to look at him.
I tried to stand up, and carry Billie Joe with me over to the couch. Tre struggled to get up. I hope he falls. I lay Billie on the sofa, And glance back towards Tre. I laugh as he tries to stand up. His face turns red, and he plops down on the floor, and slams his fist into the carpet.
"You are such a damn baby, Tre."
Tre:
0_0 I am NOT a baby.... er... I REALLY hate her slutty ass right now, the way she's smirking at me, laughing as I fall. I can't watch her now, cuddling up to Billie like that. I hate her. Oh... she's leaving...
Mike:
OH! I'm just entering the city! YES!!! I'm driving as fast as I can, guys...
Tre:
She's leaving. She's must be going to the bathroom to get something like a wet wash cloth to clean up Billie's face, nasty shit that it is. I glanced at her back as she enters the bathroom, and back at Billie. This could be my chance....
Mike:
Good LORD! Only a few streets away! YES!
Tre:
I struggle to get up, holding onto the arm of the couch for support. I limped over to where Billie's head was resting, and hesitated... Was I really going to do this?!?
Mike:
Holy shit. I'm surprised I got here so damn fast! Woah, there's the house...
Tre:
I check back up at the bathroom, she still hadn't come back yet. Good. I look back down at Billie Joe's bloody face, and lift up my hands to his neck. Oh god... I breath in a deep breath as I grasp as hard as I could around his throat.
His eyes burst open and he gasped for air. He lookes up at me, and tried to pull my arms off of him, but I just forced my arms further into his throat. His face began to trun a pretty magenta color... then blue... now purple, it was interesting... I don't know how long I've been holding him like this, or where the hell Torry has been, but whatever, I think it's almost over.
Mike:
I literally fell out of the car, and raced up to the door. I hoped and prayed to the holy lord above me, that I wasn't too late. I swung the door open, and rushed into the living room, breathing hard.
HOLY SHIT! Billie was getting the life choked out of him and Tre was doing it!!! Tre must not have known that I was here yet, because his eyes were boaring into Billie's purple face.
Tre:
Hm... Did Torry come ba- I looked up and a fist slammed into my face. I fell backwards, off the sofa, and onto the hard floor. I think my head hit pretty damn hard, because I blacked out.
Urgh... I know I'm a good... I dunno, just WAY over the speed limit now. I know something is going to happen, and I hit something. Sad world that it is. But I have to get home. I just know I am going to be too late, I don't even know where the hell I am. This is... just... messed up I guess. I am at a lack of a better word, that's my best excuse.
Torry:
"What is WRONG with you TRE?!?" I glared at him, while holding poor Billie's body in my arms. I felt so sorry. This was getting totally out of control. Good lord.. Billie's face was bleeding all over, and it was getting on my arms and hands. Ew...
"You are a dirty fucking WHORE!" I looked back up at him. His nose was crinkled in anger, face red, and he was breathing in deep sharp breaths. Oh... He better not start with me. He's the one who went and slept with some random girl he didn't even know. Yet, HE doesn't even know if he slept with her or not, but with how easy he is, I bet he did. And loved it too. I flipped the bird at him, and he tsked at me. He can go suck himself. I don't even want to look at him.
I tried to stand up, and carry Billie Joe with me over to the couch. Tre struggled to get up. I hope he falls. I lay Billie on the sofa, And glance back towards Tre. I laugh as he tries to stand up. His face turns red, and he plops down on the floor, and slams his fist into the carpet.
"You are such a damn baby, Tre."
Tre:
0_0 I am NOT a baby.... er... I REALLY hate her slutty ass right now, the way she's smirking at me, laughing as I fall. I can't watch her now, cuddling up to Billie like that. I hate her. Oh... she's leaving...
Mike:
OH! I'm just entering the city! YES!!! I'm driving as fast as I can, guys...
Tre:
She's leaving. She's must be going to the bathroom to get something like a wet wash cloth to clean up Billie's face, nasty shit that it is. I glanced at her back as she enters the bathroom, and back at Billie. This could be my chance....
Mike:
Good LORD! Only a few streets away! YES!
Tre:
I struggle to get up, holding onto the arm of the couch for support. I limped over to where Billie's head was resting, and hesitated... Was I really going to do this?!?
Mike:
Holy shit. I'm surprised I got here so damn fast! Woah, there's the house...
Tre:
I check back up at the bathroom, she still hadn't come back yet. Good. I look back down at Billie Joe's bloody face, and lift up my hands to his neck. Oh god... I breath in a deep breath as I grasp as hard as I could around his throat.
His eyes burst open and he gasped for air. He lookes up at me, and tried to pull my arms off of him, but I just forced my arms further into his throat. His face began to trun a pretty magenta color... then blue... now purple, it was interesting... I don't know how long I've been holding him like this, or where the hell Torry has been, but whatever, I think it's almost over.
Mike:
I literally fell out of the car, and raced up to the door. I hoped and prayed to the holy lord above me, that I wasn't too late. I swung the door open, and rushed into the living room, breathing hard.
HOLY SHIT! Billie was getting the life choked out of him and Tre was doing it!!! Tre must not have known that I was here yet, because his eyes were boaring into Billie's purple face.
Tre:
Hm... Did Torry come ba- I looked up and a fist slammed into my face. I fell backwards, off the sofa, and onto the hard floor. I think my head hit pretty damn hard, because I blacked out.
