Maya's Point Of View Jesse stood heartbroken, consumed with jealousy and rage, as I wrapped my arms around Lukas. I shoved him against the tree and stuck the dull side of the knife near his waist. He cursed under his breath. I kissed him.
It was passionate. Amazing. As if I was Cupid himself. Enough to make him fall in love with me. For as long as I live. In the moment, I felt something. Was he kissing me back? "I am just going to go," Jesse muttered. Good.
"Yeah, that's probably best," I flashed a smile at her. Kill her with kindness.
The sound of footsteps hitting the ground and quiet sobs echoing through the small forest brought Lukas back to attention. No. Focus on me. I looked up at him with an innocent smile on my face. Leaning upward, I dropped the knife and started kissing him. Unfortunately, he noticed the knife.
Quickly, he grabbed the knife by the handle and pointed it towards me.
"You ruined my life!" He yelled.
"Funny joke. I just made it better," I stayed strong. This is how the other Ocelots acted.
"I love Jesse, and you have the nerve to kiss me like that!" Ouch. That hurt."
"And she noticed you kissing me back," My sweet courage turned sour. His silence was beautiful. His lips perfected. Now only if he looked towards me. One hand was in his pocket, probably holding a phone or something.
"You were the one who had tried to kill her. Didn't you?" His voice rose.
Silence is always a valid option. But obviously that wasn't the answer. He raced towards me, pulling my hands behind my back. Pressing the point of the knife against my back, he leaned in closer. "You are the reason she almost died, aren't you?" He whispered in my ears. He was finally starting to love me back!
"Of course I did! She couldn't get in the way of us," I smiled over my shoulder at him, expecting him to smile, but he was frowning deeply.
"Why don't you come with me, Maya?" Lukas was hiding something, and I was determined to find out what.
He took my arm and we walked towards the center of the city. I leaned into Lukas. He was smiling. Happy with me. I fell in love with the thought of something between us. But something was off.
"You don't love Jesse anymore, do you? Because I don't think I could lo-" I needed to know.
"No. I was looking forward to dumping her anyways, after I saw you," I felt much better.
We walked on and I could almost smell the anxiousness in the air. He loved me! He actually loved me!
"Hey, were almost there. Can you close your eyes?" Of course! I shut them immediantly.
As if on cue, he lead me into a random place. But instead of being the cheery lover he was before, I opened my eyes to cops holding a phone and Lukas holding my arms with another cop. So he turned me in.
"You try to kill someone I actually loved, and expect me to forget about her! You are an idiot, Maya!" Lukas yelled at me. I cried silently.
It's been two weeks in prison. I'm sure by now they have found out. I won't be allowed back in. All I could think about was Lukas. His eyes, his hair, his lips. All so perfect! Sighing, I added a mark to the wall.
They placed me in Cell #32. The jail had multiple hallways, and instead of wearing our normal clothes, we were wearing striped jumpsuits.
"Cell #26-34 please go to the visiting room," A loud, booming voice screamed over the loud speaker.
7 other people were in the hallway. All of them were girls. I took pride in being the prettiest. Perfect for Lukas once I get out of this prison. There was a brown haired girl with scars all over her body. A girl who looked about 16 years old was shaking. We all walked towards the door at the end of the hallway.
Finally, we reached the room. There were eight bullet-proof windows and eight telephones. My visitor was in a black jacket, hood pulled over his head.
"Hello," I greeted. I already knew what was happening.
"Don't you dare greet me that way, deliquent!" He spat.
"Good morning as well," My usual resort to sarcasm always came under pressure.
"You were stupid, you let them catch you!" His neck was turning red with fury.
"It was Lukas," I sighed in awe of the name.
"You were only supposed to track Lukas, not kill his girlfriend in the meantime! Was that not clear?"
Pausing, every little feeling left my body, leaving me as hard as stone.
"I have other friends, Aiden. Very special friends. They will do worse than you could ever imagine. I will die in here, Aiden."
I left without another word and waited. Soon the murderers will come. Soon I will die.
It was passionate. Amazing. As if I was Cupid himself. Enough to make him fall in love with me. For as long as I live. In the moment, I felt something. Was he kissing me back? "I am just going to go," Jesse muttered. Good.
"Yeah, that's probably best," I flashed a smile at her. Kill her with kindness.
The sound of footsteps hitting the ground and quiet sobs echoing through the small forest brought Lukas back to attention. No. Focus on me. I looked up at him with an innocent smile on my face. Leaning upward, I dropped the knife and started kissing him. Unfortunately, he noticed the knife.
Quickly, he grabbed the knife by the handle and pointed it towards me.
"You ruined my life!" He yelled.
"Funny joke. I just made it better," I stayed strong. This is how the other Ocelots acted.
"I love Jesse, and you have the nerve to kiss me like that!" Ouch. That hurt."
"And she noticed you kissing me back," My sweet courage turned sour. His silence was beautiful. His lips perfected. Now only if he looked towards me. One hand was in his pocket, probably holding a phone or something.
"You were the one who had tried to kill her. Didn't you?" His voice rose.
Silence is always a valid option. But obviously that wasn't the answer. He raced towards me, pulling my hands behind my back. Pressing the point of the knife against my back, he leaned in closer. "You are the reason she almost died, aren't you?" He whispered in my ears. He was finally starting to love me back!
"Of course I did! She couldn't get in the way of us," I smiled over my shoulder at him, expecting him to smile, but he was frowning deeply.
"Why don't you come with me, Maya?" Lukas was hiding something, and I was determined to find out what.
He took my arm and we walked towards the center of the city. I leaned into Lukas. He was smiling. Happy with me. I fell in love with the thought of something between us. But something was off.
"You don't love Jesse anymore, do you? Because I don't think I could lo-" I needed to know.
"No. I was looking forward to dumping her anyways, after I saw you," I felt much better.
We walked on and I could almost smell the anxiousness in the air. He loved me! He actually loved me!
"Hey, were almost there. Can you close your eyes?" Of course! I shut them immediantly.
As if on cue, he lead me into a random place. But instead of being the cheery lover he was before, I opened my eyes to cops holding a phone and Lukas holding my arms with another cop. So he turned me in.
"You try to kill someone I actually loved, and expect me to forget about her! You are an idiot, Maya!" Lukas yelled at me. I cried silently.
It's been two weeks in prison. I'm sure by now they have found out. I won't be allowed back in. All I could think about was Lukas. His eyes, his hair, his lips. All so perfect! Sighing, I added a mark to the wall.
They placed me in Cell #32. The jail had multiple hallways, and instead of wearing our normal clothes, we were wearing striped jumpsuits.
"Cell #26-34 please go to the visiting room," A loud, booming voice screamed over the loud speaker.
7 other people were in the hallway. All of them were girls. I took pride in being the prettiest. Perfect for Lukas once I get out of this prison. There was a brown haired girl with scars all over her body. A girl who looked about 16 years old was shaking. We all walked towards the door at the end of the hallway.
Finally, we reached the room. There were eight bullet-proof windows and eight telephones. My visitor was in a black jacket, hood pulled over his head.
"Hello," I greeted. I already knew what was happening.
"Don't you dare greet me that way, deliquent!" He spat.
"Good morning as well," My usual resort to sarcasm always came under pressure.
"You were stupid, you let them catch you!" His neck was turning red with fury.
"It was Lukas," I sighed in awe of the name.
"You were only supposed to track Lukas, not kill his girlfriend in the meantime! Was that not clear?"
Pausing, every little feeling left my body, leaving me as hard as stone.
"I have other friends, Aiden. Very special friends. They will do worse than you could ever imagine. I will die in here, Aiden."
I left without another word and waited. Soon the murderers will come. Soon I will die.
4 monthes later...
A gun was pointed at me. And the person pulled the trigger...pain...crying...death...