I stayed on the floor, and I curled myself up. I felt terrible. Nothing like this had ever happen before, so I didn't know how to react. Sebastian picked me up after a while. "Are you alright?"
"Y-yeah. I'm going to take a walk." I said, pulling myself from him. "I'll be back soon." I pulled my shoes onto my feet and left out the back.
Why was Summer like this? I didn't understand. Trudging down the path, I began to jog. I needed to get away for the moment. I'd be back, of course. But for now... For now I had to think.
I pulled my IPod from my back pocket, turning it onto shuffle. I pressed my Earbuds into my ears and listened to "Idgaf" by Blood on the dancefloor. I stopped walking and sat down on a big rock, listening. It made me feel better.
A few hours past, and I had to walk back. I walked slowly. I felt better now, and I think I'd have to confront with Summer. When I got back, I found Summer. "Hey."
"What do you want." She asked me, turning from whatever she was doing to look at me.
"Why did you push me earlier?" I asked her.
"Because you were being a bitch." She replied simply.
"Better than being a brat." Summer's eyes narrowed.
"Say that again. I dare you."
"Its' better than being a brat." I said, slower this time. I was once again pushed to the floor, but this time I kicked her shins.
"Ouch! Bitch!" She cried, reaching for her shin. I stood up and glared at her. Summer glared back and pulled me to the ground. I cried in pain as she knotted her fingers in my hair, pulling at it. So, instinctively, I kicked out. I think I kicked her stomach, or her crotch. But either way, she let go.
I sat on her stomach, but I was pushed into the counters behind me, hitting my head rather hard. "Oww!" I moaned, clutching the back of my head. She smirked and rolled over so she was on top, snatching my wrists. I felt someone haul me up from under her, but Summer clung on.
Someone tugged us apart, but we kept trying to get at each other. "Stop!" I heard Sebastian from behind me, his hands wrapped around my waist and right above my chest. I panted a little, and noticed his body was pressed behind mine. The mysterious woman had pulled Summer away in the same position.
"Let me at her!" Summer cried, pulling from her. The woman sighed and let go. Sebastian turned around, tucking me under his body rather possessively. I fell limp in my demon's hands, letting him kick her back from me. Well, not kick. but he put his foot on her stomach and stretched his leg out.
"I think you two need to be seperated." Sebastian said, starting to pull me from the room. Summer had glared at us as we left. Sebastian took me to his room, which was rather basic. A bed, a desk, a book shelf, and a litterbox.
He set me down on his bed.
And I started to cry.