I thought no one was around and that is why I sat there; to stay away from people and out of trouble. Nevertheless, twenty minutes of alone time; doing nothing alone, I heard voices.
"…she's not welcome; none of them are." Said a high-pitched girl's voice.
"I know but they did nothing wrong." A deeps male's voice said. "Kathleen is the one who did wrong! They all did, but not them two." He was shouting now. It sounded as if the girl were going to kill him because she screamed louder than fuck. I just got up and started for the dorms.
I was almost half-way there when someone came jogging around the corner and stopping dead center in front of me. He was big and buff, and had tanned skin that would make any girls heart melt; if they did not have a soul mate. He had dark hair; black I think. He had on a red shirt and faded blue jeans. He was damn cute if I had to say so. He had deep blue eyes. MY mind went on babbling for a few more seconds. Then he spoke, "Hey I'm Samuel Bernael Forcas." And his voice was like melted chocolate on strawberries at their finest. Then Jasper came running around the corner, panting, crying, with blood all over his clothes and body. Samuel and I got huge eyed and gasped.
"Jasper!" I screamed. Then I felt his pain for someone close. I ran to him – the few feet that separated us. "She's – I – I – I tried." He sobbed softer than a whisper. I had to listen hard to hear him; and I had better than excelled hearing.
"Lat. Kathleen came. I couldn't stop them." He cried. "My sister's gone." I hugged him, and I buried my face in his chest for a few moments. But then I thought –why the fuck are we here moping, we need to be with her. Then I thought about Samuel (Sam) - Jasper stiffened and pulled out of my grip and looked at me with a wtf, confused, hurt look.
"What?" My voice broke.
He did not look at me he looked past me and got rigid and tense. I could feel the anger welling up in him. "You!" He snarled, pointing at Sam. I was honestly confused now He was acting as if he knew him.
"WHY THE FUCK IS HE HERE?" Jasper actually yelled at me.
"I don't know." I whispered because he was yelling at me and I was actually scared. And I was telling the truth I really did not know why he was here.
He stomped past me and got right into Sam's face, which had a huge "screw you" smirk on it. WTF was all I could think.
"Why the fuck are you here, you disgraceful piece of shit." He waited about half a second before going on. He didn't even let Sam answer. "You go fix what you did. You go help my sister. Do it now!" He didn't move though. "I said NOW! You did this! You douche." Jasper was blazing red and his hands, which were by his sides, looked as if fire were building up underneath them. Sam still did not move an inch, that's when Jasper's hand flared; fire came rushing out of his hands and his whole body turned a reddish color.
I thought about Saline's emotions and thoughts; so I could read her mind and find out where I was. I noticed a few markers that would be found around buildings four and five. Then she must have realized I was trying to find her, because she thought 'I'm behind building four.'
"Bye." Was all I said to Jasper. He looked at me with his eyes pure red, and full of hate and hurt and tears. "I have to go." I did not try to block my mind so if he really wanted to know where I was going he would have read my thoughts.
I walked for about two mille-seconds and then I bolted past anything and everything so fast all I saw were blurs of color. To run all the way across campus to building four, it took me no more than twelve seconds. I saw Saline sitting with her back to me, and when I got closer, I saw she was holding the limp body of my roommate, best friend, and sister. I cried. I had no idea if she were dead she was not moving, and I had no idea if it were possible to read the mind of another when they are unconscious. However, from the looks of Jasper I thought she were dead.
I was kneeling next to Saline and a lifeless Lat not soon enough. Saline was not crying anymore, she was practically emotionlessly lifeless. I hugged Saline sideways. She jumped and shivered when I touched her; as if I were a foreign animal sniffing her; she –for a second- looked scared. "Can I?" I asked her. She looked emotionlessly at me and nodded one very dull soft nod. Then I took Lat's body, pulled her up, rested her head on my heart, and sobbed once and then I was not sad after that one sob – I was beyond pissed.
It is quarter to midnight now. I shifted Lat's shell back into Saline's clear-silhouetted body. I stood up in one slow but easy movement and turned around slowly. I walked about three feet when Jasper came around the corner dragging Samuel, by the hair, along the ground. I stopped and waited for them to reach us. Once they did, Jasper yanked him up and walked him over to stand in front of Saline.
She looked up and her silhouette turned into a light faded pink. She had a curious look on her face.
"Hello Miss. Mene." Said Sam to Saline. Once he spoke, I heard her heart flutter louder and louder until it stopped.
"Saline!" I screamed running back to her. Now I was bawling.
"I am going to kill you Samuel Fucking Bernael Douche Bag Forcas! You took the two people I actually loved in life. My two sisters. My best friends. You killed them both. Now you will die." I spoke clearly, softly, and strongly. My voice was that of a goddess.
I took Saline and Lats bodies in each of my arms and carried them to my room, and placed Lat in her bed and Saline in mine. When I walked through the common room, there were a lot of whispers and stares. I did not bother to stop or look at anyone.
I went to the bathroom and took a boiling hot shower to try to cure the throbbing in my head. I prayed to Nyx that everything would be okay. She got out an hour later, to see Saline and Lat sitting up on the bed. I gasped, I screamed, and fell over. I thought I was seeing dead people now. Was I?