This is a really short chapter... I think. Wait for the next one!!!
---------------------------------
i"Heeeelllllppppp Meeeeeeee!!!" she screamed as he stabbed her./i
"This is such a scary movie Tidus!" Yuna said as she held Tidus close.
Tidus never felt so lucky. He felt like standing on top of the world right now, yelling out, "Yuna's mine! She's mine!." But... he would never do such a thing.
Tidus longed for Yuna for so long but he never had the courage to ask her out, until a few days ago, but, Yuna had rejected him. He had felt like a fool. But now, there Yuna was, sitting in his living room, holding him tightly. A contented smile grew on Tidus' happy face. "Don't worry Yuna, it's just a movie,"
Yuna felt uncomfortable. Not only because she was so scared she could pee in her pants, it was because she was with Tidus. Don't get the wrong idea, Yuna loved Tidus, but it was that strange feeling that crept up your body everytime you were with someone you liked. Her heart beat faster and she grew goosebumps on her pale, silky, white skin.
----------------------------------
"Smile!" Tidus said as her took Yuna's picture on his webcam. Yuna and Tidus were fooling around with the computer after the movie. Tidus loved every second. Not only did her get to hang out with Yuna, he got to get pictures of her too.
Yuna smiled in every picture. It was like the camera captured all of her happiness. For once, Yuna felt happy. So did Tidus. For years, Tidus was depressed. It seemed like his worthless father had cast a spell on him, a spell that made him cry everynight, wishing he would die. But now, it seemed like Yuna cast a different spell on him. What would we call it? Love..?
"Tidus, I'm just going to take a trip to the bathroom," Yuna said, cheerfully. The whole night had been great.
"Sure, down the hall, 2nd to your left," Tidus said, still mesmerized by all the pictures of Yuna on his computer.
Yuna walked into the washroom, locked the door and quickly took out her cell phone. She dialed Rikku's number, hoping to get some advice for what to do next. It rang once, it rang twice, three times, even four, five, six, then finally .... "Hi! This is Rikku. I'm not able to answer the phone right now! But if you leave a sweet and short message I promise I'll get back to you as soon as possible! I promise! Thank You! **Beep**"
Yuna quickly hung up and tried another time. Nope, nobody. 'She's probably just taking a shower.' Yuna thought in her head.
----------------------------------
The phone rang. Who was it? Did Rikku have to pick it up? Did she? Should she pick it up? Was this call important? No, she shouldn't. I mean, who would be calling at this hour? Really... who would? Rikku closed her eyes, and stood up. She had a determined look on her face, yet all her strength was gone.
The cold sweat on her brow suddenly dried away and the tiny hairs on her back stood up. She felt a cold chill run down her spine. She could see him. Breathing over her neck, like a hungry dog, ready to attack. She felt his cold touch against her waist. She could hear his breath and his big, brown, rubber boots against the clean, kitchen floor. He was ready to plunge at her. Do what he had come to here to do. All that, was in Rikku's head.
She could almost see, no feel, his knife, slowly running over her body. The blood on his knife, cold, clean. The grin on his face, so slow, yet so evil.
Now, she turned around. There, stood his shadow, darker than ever. "What the hell do you want?"
He didn't answer. He just stepped out. His knife shining. He wore a mask, and he dressed in red. From head to toe, red. Dark, blood red. The red was so thick, Rikku didn't know if she was afraid of him, or what he wore. "I don't know what you want... leave me alone!! Please," Rikku pleaded. She meant ever word. Hate crept through her whole body making her shiver.
He kicked her with those big, brown boots. The pain flashed through her like a bolt of lightning as she hit the kitchen counter. Her whole back was black and blue. Each bruise seemed to hold a different reason to why she hated this guy. Rikku jerked up, trying to grab the kitchen as it rang, but the man pulled her up and choked her. He squeezed her neck so tightly she could barely remember how it was like to breathe.
She kicked and pulled for her life. He dropped her. Her head, hit the kitchen floor. It was as if Rikku could here that sudden crack in her skull, but her skull didn't crack. She screamed in pain as the man pulled her legs over to him and slowly took his knife out. He showed if to her. On the handle, as clear as ice, these words were written, "Close Your Eyes". Rikku screamed as loud as she possibly could. Her voice soared away into the night air and he stabbed her, right in the stomach. Rikku closed her eyes. The pain seemed to paralaze her body. Again he stabbed her. Blood poured everywhere. It stained the floor red. The man's outfit seemed more bloodier than ever now.
Again, he stabbed her. This time, right into the right breast. Words could not descibe how much pain Rikku felt burst into her body. She wished she would die right now, right now. Finally, darkness. Rikku died. The man walked away, happy. The last thing Rikku said? "You'll fucking pay for this, asshole."
----------------------------------
This is the end of this chapter... wait for the next chapter. I promise the nxt one will be longer!!!!!!
---------------------------------
i"Heeeelllllppppp Meeeeeeee!!!" she screamed as he stabbed her./i
"This is such a scary movie Tidus!" Yuna said as she held Tidus close.
Tidus never felt so lucky. He felt like standing on top of the world right now, yelling out, "Yuna's mine! She's mine!." But... he would never do such a thing.
Tidus longed for Yuna for so long but he never had the courage to ask her out, until a few days ago, but, Yuna had rejected him. He had felt like a fool. But now, there Yuna was, sitting in his living room, holding him tightly. A contented smile grew on Tidus' happy face. "Don't worry Yuna, it's just a movie,"
Yuna felt uncomfortable. Not only because she was so scared she could pee in her pants, it was because she was with Tidus. Don't get the wrong idea, Yuna loved Tidus, but it was that strange feeling that crept up your body everytime you were with someone you liked. Her heart beat faster and she grew goosebumps on her pale, silky, white skin.
----------------------------------
"Smile!" Tidus said as her took Yuna's picture on his webcam. Yuna and Tidus were fooling around with the computer after the movie. Tidus loved every second. Not only did her get to hang out with Yuna, he got to get pictures of her too.
Yuna smiled in every picture. It was like the camera captured all of her happiness. For once, Yuna felt happy. So did Tidus. For years, Tidus was depressed. It seemed like his worthless father had cast a spell on him, a spell that made him cry everynight, wishing he would die. But now, it seemed like Yuna cast a different spell on him. What would we call it? Love..?
"Tidus, I'm just going to take a trip to the bathroom," Yuna said, cheerfully. The whole night had been great.
"Sure, down the hall, 2nd to your left," Tidus said, still mesmerized by all the pictures of Yuna on his computer.
Yuna walked into the washroom, locked the door and quickly took out her cell phone. She dialed Rikku's number, hoping to get some advice for what to do next. It rang once, it rang twice, three times, even four, five, six, then finally .... "Hi! This is Rikku. I'm not able to answer the phone right now! But if you leave a sweet and short message I promise I'll get back to you as soon as possible! I promise! Thank You! **Beep**"
Yuna quickly hung up and tried another time. Nope, nobody. 'She's probably just taking a shower.' Yuna thought in her head.
----------------------------------
The phone rang. Who was it? Did Rikku have to pick it up? Did she? Should she pick it up? Was this call important? No, she shouldn't. I mean, who would be calling at this hour? Really... who would? Rikku closed her eyes, and stood up. She had a determined look on her face, yet all her strength was gone.
The cold sweat on her brow suddenly dried away and the tiny hairs on her back stood up. She felt a cold chill run down her spine. She could see him. Breathing over her neck, like a hungry dog, ready to attack. She felt his cold touch against her waist. She could hear his breath and his big, brown, rubber boots against the clean, kitchen floor. He was ready to plunge at her. Do what he had come to here to do. All that, was in Rikku's head.
She could almost see, no feel, his knife, slowly running over her body. The blood on his knife, cold, clean. The grin on his face, so slow, yet so evil.
Now, she turned around. There, stood his shadow, darker than ever. "What the hell do you want?"
He didn't answer. He just stepped out. His knife shining. He wore a mask, and he dressed in red. From head to toe, red. Dark, blood red. The red was so thick, Rikku didn't know if she was afraid of him, or what he wore. "I don't know what you want... leave me alone!! Please," Rikku pleaded. She meant ever word. Hate crept through her whole body making her shiver.
He kicked her with those big, brown boots. The pain flashed through her like a bolt of lightning as she hit the kitchen counter. Her whole back was black and blue. Each bruise seemed to hold a different reason to why she hated this guy. Rikku jerked up, trying to grab the kitchen as it rang, but the man pulled her up and choked her. He squeezed her neck so tightly she could barely remember how it was like to breathe.
She kicked and pulled for her life. He dropped her. Her head, hit the kitchen floor. It was as if Rikku could here that sudden crack in her skull, but her skull didn't crack. She screamed in pain as the man pulled her legs over to him and slowly took his knife out. He showed if to her. On the handle, as clear as ice, these words were written, "Close Your Eyes". Rikku screamed as loud as she possibly could. Her voice soared away into the night air and he stabbed her, right in the stomach. Rikku closed her eyes. The pain seemed to paralaze her body. Again he stabbed her. Blood poured everywhere. It stained the floor red. The man's outfit seemed more bloodier than ever now.
Again, he stabbed her. This time, right into the right breast. Words could not descibe how much pain Rikku felt burst into her body. She wished she would die right now, right now. Finally, darkness. Rikku died. The man walked away, happy. The last thing Rikku said? "You'll fucking pay for this, asshole."
----------------------------------
This is the end of this chapter... wait for the next chapter. I promise the nxt one will be longer!!!!!!