The Broken Smile
Ch. 4
"Damn it! We shouldn't have camped out!" Ren said angrily as he nuzzled closer into me.
I made no attempt to move. I was too tired.
Ren sat up, and then roughly shook my shoulder. "C'mon, Stimpy, let's go home. It's too bright to be out here."
I stirred around, and then sat up. I rubbed my eyes, and then looked at Ren. "Ok, Ren…"
Ren stood up and stretched. He yawned, and then glared at me. "Well, get up, stupid." He demanded.
I quickly stood up and stretched. "I'm up, Ren, I'm up." I said tiredly.
Ren started to walk in front of me. I followed behind him. He's not gonna bring up last night? I thought to myself as I looked at him. Lustfully, I glanced at him, and said, "So Ren…wanna talk about last ni—
"No, I don't wanna talk about it!" He interrupted me.
I blinked at him then looked down. Guess he doesn't…
Ren turned to me and pointed at me. His glare not letting up. "We will speak of that to no one!"
I slowly nodded my head, understanding what he was saying.
Ren gritted his teeth, then turned away and started walking. I followed behind him as we reached the sidewalk. He never was this mean during the morning, but I guess it's just stress or somethin.
"…I'm gonna stop off at the liquor store before we go home, ok?" He finally said.
I had a confused look. "What's a liquor store, Ren?"
Ren glared at me. "You really are an eediot, aren't you?" He let out a sigh, and then turned away. "A liquor store is a store that sells beer."
"Isn't that bad for you, though?" I asked.
Ren turned to look at me. "It can be." He replied.
"Where's the liquor store, and why do you want beer?"
Ren slapped me. "Must you always ask questions?" He growled.
I rubbed my cheek and glanced away. Why does he always have to hurt me? Sure I may like it… but… there are limits… I thought.
"I'm only going there for us to try some." He said.
"B-…never mind." I said hesitantly. I didn't want to get hit again.
Ren looked at me. He felt kinda guilty for abusing me. "I-…I'm sorry, Stimpy…" he apologized.
I glanced at him and gave a weak smile. "I-it's ok, Ren." I said, still hesitant.
He glanced away and rolled his eyes. "God it's so hot out today." He said, trying to start a conversation.
"Yeah, I guess." I said. For some weird reason, I felt kinda un-optimistic today. I guess I'm just tired. Not sure.
Ren looked around then glanced at me. "Hey uhh, when we get home, wanna… I dunno, do anything?"
I glanced at him, then shook my head negatively. "Not in particular like I said." I replied.
He shrugged his shoulders. "Ehh, what ever."
As we nearly reached home, like Ren intended, we stopped off at the Liquor store.
It was a small store, kinda like a mini mart almost. I stayed outside, not wanting to be inside a liquor store since I was unfamiliar with it. I leaned against the brick wall outside of the store until Ren came back. He was holding 2 cases with long necked bottles.
"Alright, Stimpy, let's go home." He said.
I began to walk in front of him, wondering what was in those bottles. Soon we reached our house and walked inside. I shut the door behind me after Ren got inside. He sat on the couch and put the cases of bottles down. I walked over to him and sat next to him.
"What's that, Ren?" I asked as I pointed to the bottles.
Ren chuckled, and then said, "Hehe, well… this is beer, Stimpy." He picked up 2 bottles from the case and handed one to me.
I blinked confusedly at Ren, then at the bottle. I hesitantly gripped the bottle. I stared at it, still confused about it.
"You look so confused. What else don't you get? It's an alcoholic drink, stewpid." Ren said sounding annoyed.
"B-but I don't wanna try it, Ren. What if somethin' bad happens?" I asked.
Ren rolled his eyes. "Pff, nothing bad will happen! Stop trying to jinx us all the time!" Ren slapped me lightly, and then grabbed a bottle opener.
He popped the caps off of the bottles, and set the opener on the coffee table.
"There, now, when I say so, we'll both take a few drinks of it." Ren said.
"Have you tried it before?" I asked.
Ren stared at me. "No, I haven't. That's why I bought some, for us to try it together." He replied.
"Oh… so you do think of me!" I said excitedly.
Ren rolled his eyes then glared at me. "Shut up and drink it already!" He said angrily.
I smiled at him, and then stared at my drink. The liquid looked clear, but had a weird smell. Ren and I both took light drinks from the bottles. The liquid tasted metallic and unsettling. I winced as the liquid trickled down my throat.
After a few drinks, we both set the bottles down and stared at each other.
"So…that tastes kinda…" Ren started.
"Bad?" I asked, 'cause that was my answer.
Ren looked away. "Well not so much bad, more of…ehh…" He shrugged. "I dunno."
I licked my lips at the unsavoring flavor. The taste lingered on my lips. "It tasted bad to me! How can someone drink this?" I said as I stared at the bottles.
Ren stared at me. "People who like to drink." He said.
We both decided to take a couple more drinks of it again. I didn't like the metallic and alcoholic taste. I think Ren liked it though.
After a few more minutes, Ren and I continued to drink, bottle after bottle. For some reason, the beer was addicting even though I hated it. After about 3 bottles, we both started to feel dazed and confused about what was going on. Altogether, we drank 6 bottles of beer.
I stared at Ren; my vision was doubled and blurry. "R-Ren, d-do we have to k-keep drinking th-this?" I asked slurring my words.
Ren rubbed his eyes, then glared at me. "W-well, we can't let I-it go to waste, n-now can we, Stimpy?" He replied, slurring his words also.
I sighed as I stared at the bottles I had drunken. I made a sick face. "B-but I-I don't want to." I said.
Ren slapped me hard. "Shut up! Just drink some more, it won't hurt ya!" He growled.
I felt so sick and dizzy that I couldn't even think straight. I leaned back on the couch and sighed. I closed my eyes. Suddenly, I felt Ren grip my hands and pin me down. I quickly opened my eyes in shock.
"R-Ren? W-what are yo-
Ren cut me off as he roughly kissed me. His tongue lapped around in my mouth as he moaned. I could taste the alcohol in his mouth. I tried to break away from him, but he still kept my hands pinned so I couldn't push him off. Ren broke the kiss then stared at me.
"Oh god, Stimpy, you resist like a natural!" he said seductively.
I stared at him, trying to get my eyesight adjusted. "R-Ren! What's gotten into you?" I asked, almost yelling at Ren's sudden actions.
Ren slapped my arm roughly. "Shut up! And beg for me, bitch!" He growled.
I stared at him, tears filled my eyes as Ren swore at me. I didn't say anything, knowing that it would fuel his horniness.
He glared at me, and then slowly smiled. "Ohhh, I see what you're doing, Stimpy." He said darkly.
I stared at him as tears slid down my cheeks. I still didn't say anything.
"You're trying not to beg, cause you know it'll fuel my lust, righttt?"
I gulped as Ren came closer to my face.
"Heh, well, I'll make you beg, whether you want to or not!" He said forcefully.
I pushed myself farther into the couch, as Ren got closer to me. He tightly grabbed my shoulders, pinning me back.
"R-Ren! Stop!" I cried as his grip around my arms tightened.
"Oh, now you're begging, Stimpy. Only 'cause you're in pain, right?"
I closed my eyes and tried hard not to forcefully push him away. My mind told me to break away, but my body wanted to receive more.
