Hello lovies, it's me, Daydream back again. This is actually my first excursion with a het pairing so I'm not quite sure what to expect. This is rated because of two drops of the f bomb. Don't like? Don't read. Last message: PLEASE R&R!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Glee no matter how much I want it.
Don't call me GaGa
I've never seen one like that before
Don't look at me like that
You amaze me
Her friends called her crazy. Asked her why she was attracted to that demon, or as his new nickname was: that monster. But she felt something for him. She did now anyway. It hadn't always been like that.
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)
He had eaten her heart. Plucked it out of her chest and devoured it. And now she was his. Utterly and completely. She would follow him for the rest of her life as he did it again and again to countless poor girls. She would do this because now he had her heart and she couldn't live without her heart. Part of her hated him for it. Totally loathed his body, his chiselled face, his very essence. Everything.
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
(You amaze me)
But the other part of her loved him. So much it hurt her, physically hurt her. To admit it, even to herself made a sharp pain run through her. She loved him and she would do anything for him.
Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly
He's a wolf in disguise
But I can't stop staring in those evil eyes
She was a good girl. Prom Queen, perfect 4.0 GPA in high school, head cheerleader in high school. She'd been sure that she would go to college, be a perfect student and live a life full of happiness and beauty. And then of course she'd met him, the cliché bad boy and she'd been drawn to him.
I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might've fucked not really sure, don't quite recall
But something tells me that I've seen him, yeah
She asked Santana one day, while they were at a club, whether she knew this monster. Over the heavy music she only heard a few things drift from Santana's lips.
"Uh, I think we fucked. But I'm pretty sure I was drunk. I don't remember."
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
"But stay away from him. He's a monster."
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
She knew what he thought about her, it was clear in the way his eyes followed her and roamed over her body a cloud of lust hazing his eyes.
He licked his lips
Said to me
Girl you look good enough to eat
Put his arms around me
Said "Boy now get your paws right off me"
She saw him coming over to her, licking his lips in anticipation.
"Girl, I could just eat you now." And he wrapped his arms around her. She pushed his arms off her stating
"But you won't. Get your paws off of me." As she strutted away a flicker of annoyance flew across his face before settling into an expression of determination. He was going to get that girl.
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he's a monster in my bed
He had been determined to get in her bed and now he had.
I wanna just dance
But he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
He tore my clothes right off
She'd just wanted to dance with, not get serious but before she knew it they were on a train on their way to her house. They kissed passionately barely stopping for her to unlock the door to her apartment. She should have realised that after tasting his kiss, she would be hooked, never able to get enough of him.
He ate my heart then he ate my brain
Uh oh uh oh
(I love that girl)
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
That waas shen he'd taken her heart and for good measure, her brain. She was now eternally a devoted slave to his will. To follow him forever more never again being the shiny new toy he wanted.
That boy is a monster
Puck was a monster and Quinn was nothing more than his prey.