Hey, guys! So, here is chapter 7! This means that I have written 3/4 of this oneshot songfic collection. It's only a matter of time before it ends. I can't believe it! :O
Samus is going to be quite OOC in this oneshot. I apologize for that, but I had to make her OOC because of the song I used as inspiration for this chapter.
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Anyways, please read & enjoy! :D
What does it take to make you forget your past love once and for all?
That was the current dilemma Samus found herself in. Of course, she'd never admit it out loud; if the other Smashers found out about her inner turmoil, she would've been teased mercilessly. She shuddered upon thinking about the things she'd hear from Palutena, Zelda, and all the other Smashers with two X chromosomes.
Samus' eyes wandered to a bulletin board that hung on a wall in her room. Every square inch of it was adorned with photos of her and her ex-boyfriend, Ike. They were all lovey-dovey, which was sickening to look at now.
Ike… What was he up to? Did he have a match right now? Or was he training? Then again, there was also the possibility of him fucking one of the female Smashers…
NO! Don't do this to yourself, thought Samus suddenly. You're just gonna drive yourself crazy!
A burst of rage tore into the blonde-haired Smasher's stomach. She fueled it by storming over and ripping all the pictures off her bulletin board. She tore each individual photograph into tiny pieces before throwing all the ripped up pictures- which now resembled crudely made confetti- into the toilet. As she watched the paper get flushed down into the toilet's pipes, a smirk appeared on Samus' face.
This is a start, she thought.
But as soon as she returned to her bed, a sense of dread and loneliness hit her like a violent slap across the face. She still missed Ike. As much as she wanted to deny it, she just couldn't. After all, it was still true; a small part of her still loved him.
"Damn it!" shrieked Samus. "It's your fault I feel like this, Ike! Fuck you!"
Her sudden outburst was the straw that broke the proverbial camel's back. She lied on her bed, curled up into a ball, and cried.
We were doomed from the start. He was only using me for sex! He dumped me, for fuck sakes! These were just some of the thoughts that clouded Samus' head. They weren't lies- they were all true.
"This is ridiculous," she mumbled through her tears. How in the hell could Samus- a bounty hunter who once committed genocide against aliens- cry over a goddamn boy? Pathetic didn't even begin to describe how she felt about herself over how she was acting.
It's gonna take a fucking miracle to make me feel better, she thought. And it's all Ike's fault.
For Samus, her love for Ike was an unhealthy addiction. She wanted him despite how bad he was for her because the chemistry between the two was electric; that was evident during the time they made love. But Ike wasn't good for her. He mistreated her and acted like she could be replaced at a moment's notice- until he did replace her, that is. Like any addiction, Samus had to get over it- or in this case, him- slowly but surely.
There ya go! I hope you all enjoyed it. :)
Review Responses:
AnimeJunkieGrrl: I would've kept it a T rating regardless of the word limit. Sorry! Glad you enjoyed it anyways! :)
EchoMoonHuntress: I prefer letting my readers imagine how the sex scene would play out. Besides, I'm actually quite bad at writing sex scenes. Glad you loved it! :)
Please review, and don't forget to stay tuned for chapter 8! :D
- Elizabeth
