Chapter 7: Amy & Mal

Amy ran. She ran out of the school. She ran through the neighborhood. She even ran through the park. All of which, non-stop. She could've believe what she'd just heard coming out of Mike's mouth; she cried at the thought. Mal requested that he sees her after school, by their secret place in the woods. Amy had texted him, asking to ditch school and meet her by "their tree". He obliged, of course, because he believed that she was wanting to be a bad girl, and spread chaos with him. Sadly though, he was soon to be mistaken...

"Mal!" Amy calls out, reaching a stopping point.

In front of her was a big, dead oak tree, which brought the death out in the atmosphere. A crunching of leaves came from behind her; "I'm here," he calls.

Amy turns around the to see Mal approaching her. With a sickening grin, Mal asks, "So, whaddya want to do to cause chaos?"

She furrows her brows; she was in no mood. She'd seen her ways, and refuses to go deeper. Taking a deep breath, Amy asks in a soft whisper, "How could you?"

"Excuse me?"

It was clear that Mal was confused. So, Amy decided to just get to the point; she says sternly, "How could you do that to that girl, Mal- that Zoey girl?"

Mal stops walking and knits his eyebrows together. "Who told you th-"

"Mike did!" Amy barked. "He told me everything, Mal- everything!"

They just stand there in dead silence; no one dared to break it. Both were thinking two incredibly different things, of course. Amy was thinking confusion, discomfort, betrayal, and most of all, depression. Mal, on the other hand, was feeling hatred, and nothing else, but anger. Lots of it.

"Why?" Amy asks in a hushed voice. "Why would you do that? She was an unhappy person!"

"I did it to put her out of her own damn misery!" Mal barked. "And why the fuck would you care, Amy?! You make your sister feel worthless; how am I any different?"

Amy shakes her head with disbelieve. Where they really having this talk?"

"That's different, though!" She remarks. "I treat my sister like shit. You, on the other hand, murder and torture!"

Mal flashed a grin, then let out a howl of wicked laughter. Amy was starting to get slightly scared. "Wh-...What's so funny?"

"Oh Amy," Mal grinned. "Now I guess you know why they call me Mal..."

"I...I don't understand..."

Mal rolled his eyes. "It's short for the term Malevolent- meaning evil!"

Amy gasped. "You're the devil..." she whispers.

"I'm flattered," Mal smirked. "And Amy- you're evil too, am I right? Samey is treated just as badly."

"Sammy!" Amy exclaimed. "Her name is Sammy!"

Mal furrowed his brow. "What? You always pronounce your sister's name wrong? What the fuck is going on here, Amy? First you scowl me about being malevolent, and now you're saying your sister's name right?"

Amy bit her lip out of nervousness. "I...ah..."

Mal squints his eyes, as if he were observing her. He gasped, and glares at the girl who he believed was on his side. "You've gone soft, haven't you?!"

"Maybe," Amy says, glaring back. "But what's it to ya?!"

"How did this happen?! You're suppose to be on my side!"

Amy sighed. "Sammy had beaten me good enough to see the error of my ways. After abusing me back for so long, I realized that I've been the worst person ever to her, and she needed a real sister, and not some wicked bitch who made her life a living hell..."

Mal had enough of this. He grabs Amy by the neck, and forcefully shoves her up against the tree. He harshly growls, "You listen here, you little bimbo: I own you- you are mine! You will do as I say, and when I say it! Understand?!"

Amy chokes out in response, "Go to hell..."

"Where do you think I came from?!" Mal snapped back, slamming her against the tree again, making her yelp.

"Stop it!" Amy shrieked, forcefully shoving him away. "I'm nice now; so what?! I'm doing this for my sister! She's finally happy- I'm happy, even Mike is happy!"

Mal lifted an eyebrow. "Mike is happy?" He burst out into laughter. "Since when?"

"Since he and Sammy got together!" Amy then gasped, and covered her mouth; her eyes widen.

Mal stops laughing and observes Amy's expression. She had to be joking, right? Mal was one of the most scariest people on the face of this planet Earth- how could Samey not obey to his commands? Surely enough, he found that Amy was telling the truth, and his eyes widen. Soon after, he knits them together out of anger, and gets into Amy's face, yelling, "Mike and Samey are a couple now?!"

Amy fell onto the ground, and nervously nods up at him. "I-I-I wasn't suppose to tell! But I did! It was an accident! I-"

Mal chokes her again. "Shhh..." he whispers, putting a finger over his lips. "I won't harm you, Amy..." He then grins. "As long as you do exactly as I say."

"Hm?" Amy gagged out.

Mal leans down, whispering something into her ears. Her eyes widen with disbelief and quickly shakes her head out of protest once his head retreats from her ears. Mal frowns, and slaps her across the face hard, earning whimpers coming from the poop cheerleading girl.

"You will do as I say, or else I'll just kill you instead, Amy! Is that what you want?! Huh?!"

"N-No!" Amy chokes, after being released from Mal's grasp. "But I don't want Sammy dead, either!" She gets up, and brushes herself off before placing her hands upon her hips. "I can't, and I won't!"

Mal clenches his fist out of rage. "Oh yes you will, Amy!" he bellows. "Either you lead her into my grasps during prom this weekend, or I will just kill you instead! Don't think I won't, Amy! I never hesitate..."

Amy furrows her brow and says weakly, "But..."

"No buts!" Mal yells, slapping her across the face, resulting in her screaming in pain as she falls down near the base of the dead tree. "Do as I say, Amy, or else you'll suffer the consequences!" he rolls his eyes. "My brother- having a happily ever after? Give me a break!" he scuffs, before turning to leave.

Amy coughs as she weakly uses her arms to support her. Stilling on the ground, Amy observes her surroundings, and notices that Mal had disappeared. She was scared far beyond belief from what just happened; mostly what was going to happen.

She whispers in a hushed voice, "What have I done...?"


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