Chapter 4: Deathly proof

I was a good gurl. I obeyed my parents, do my homework, studied, I helped my mother, teachers liked my grades, I was good at music and painting too. Just as a good gurl was supposed to be like. Yet, tonight I was escaping for the first time, in the middle of the night, about to meet my secretly beloved one.

I've had some friends, but none of them seemed to understand my thoughts and my ideas were just too surrealistic for them, and one of those ideas was my love for Jojo.

Now, I have never neither liked anyone before, so was it really bad trying to get to him this way, by forming part of his gang? You could say that I should be a kind of sadist to join them, but I'm not joining them, I'm joining him.

And with my fur all black dyed as well my hair I could get the first achievement, getting into the gang. How did I know it? Let's say that no other whos have black fur: if you're in Jojo's gang you got to show out your darker side. Other way to do it is to have a weapon; I knew it because when they tortured that bully each one of them took it out and hurt him with it. Obviously I know Jojo's cold weapon, impossible to forget the contact of the shiny and bloody dagger on my stomach.

So I decided to take my own weapon: my snake "Sly". It wouldn't bite me or anyone of my family; she was very clever and knew that if we died she wouldn't have any kind of comfort.

I look my watch, it's almost the time. Finally I'm in the corner of the street five seconds before the right hour, and suddenly the members of the group appeared from their hiding spots as shadows.

-Good gurl- said one of them as the rest grinned except for Jojo.

-What's that? Look what she brought! –said another one.

-It's my snake, Sly- I said a bit shyly.

-Does it make any trick? –asked another from the group.

-SHUT UP, please- said Jojo in a severe and louder tone; -Excuse them, sometimes they forget our style-.

He walked up to me and walked around me watching, he also took some of my hair and smelled it, something that made me blush completely, just to finally stare to my snake which stared back at him.

-You can keep it, if you show us how it works, and you also got to show us how you work. If you worth it, you're in, but if you don't we'll have to make you be quiet for the rest of your life- said in a threatening way. Oh why he had to be so irresistible! The real thing that I cared for was for hearing his voice again.

-Are, are you going t kill me?-I asked hoping for him to answer. His expression turned doubtful and beautiful and then:

-It's an option, but I'll be good to you for the silence that you've kept these months, so I will just cut your vocal chords.

He was going to do it! Even if I died tonight, I would be happy; Jojo was going to kill me!

-What do I have to do? – I asked smiley. Jojo sent me a questioning look and after some seconds, he snapped.

Then another guy who had black hair covering his right eye stood in front of me and said:

-We'll take you to the house of one of the bullies from eighth grade, Derek. He's been playing and using some lasses just to have fun, I'm sure this information will motivate you. Now, what you got to do is kill him silently, you will enter to his bedroom and throw the corpse by the window, we'll do the rest. Understand?

I nodded slowly and then that same guy grabbed my wrist and said –Come on- as we started walking through the streets.

We didn't go so far, so in a couple of minutes we arrived to the hose of this guy. I knew him someway; I've heard some gurls at class talking about him in different dates, well mostly crying because he had broken with them, but nothing more.

Jojo nodded as saying "Now's the time" and I climbed easily to the window.

I slipped with Sly curled in my left arm. He wasn't asleep yet but he was focused on the lap top screen, the lights were off.

-Hi Derek- I said in a sweet and soft tone, and before he could exclaim something, I ran and sat on him shushing him.

-No, don't say anything- I said as straddled and surrounding his neck with my free arm. I really didn't have idea of what I was doing, but I was conscious that I had a good type.

-Crystal, is that you? –the fool asked with a silly smile. Sly lied it's head on my hand.

-If you desire it, I can be Crystal, or Mel, or Sandra, or anyone- I said whispering in his ear. Next thing I pretended to kiss him, and he opened his lips to me.

-Oh no, let me do it for you. Just close your eyes, and don't make any sound, or your parents will catch us- I whispered playfully and started opening his shirt, the guy grinned stupidly and let me work.

When I have finally opened it, I took Sly's head by the sides letting it's fangs ready with poison, then pressed my lips onto his and started moving just to turn him up. When he started to follow the rhythm and without taking my lips away form his, I nailed Sly's fangs onto his heart so the poison could get faster there.

Soon his movements stopped and I finally could free my lips from his as well my body. Then took Sly and kissed it.

-It's been the most disgusting thing I've ever done, but Jojo will be pleased- I whispered to her and walked to the window with the corpse, which fell heavily on the ground.

I got down and found them behind some bushes checking the corpse.

-Poisoning- said one of them.

-What's wrong with "the thing" of this fucking guy? - said another stepping hard on it.

-You work with fire, don't you? –said the first one.

-I just did what I needed to- I answered.

Jojo snapped again and all shut up.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I didn't complain.

He took out the small silver dagger that had pointed my stomach once and put it on my neck. He made a small cut, this time I really had to repress a shriek; and then he did something I didn't expected and that I would never forget. Jojo leaned over me and started sucking the blood from the cut until there was no more blood coming out of it.

Jojo left me there among them and one by one started saying:

-Out Jojo, in Fog

-Out Joel, in Bullet

-Out Alexander, in Batter.

-Out Fabio, in Silver.

-And you will be out known as Honey, but in we'll know you as Poison-said Jojo.

-Go back home and sleep; you won't want to give away your deed, don't you? –said grinning Bullet.

I shook my head in "no" and ran out of the bushes, going back home with a unique and fresh memory in my head: the contact of Jojo's mouth on my neck.

Ugh! Disgusting! Bah, I think that Honey…well, Poison gave him a not deserved death; she was too good with him, don't you? I hope you liked this chapter guys, stay tuned and READ, ENJOY, KILL AND REVIEW! (Oh, I think I've let my dark side out too much :p Please, tell me your real opinion about the tone of this story)