She came out of the movie shaking with fright. That movie was even scarier than the other one.
Kurt laughed when she jumped as he slipped his hand in hers.
"Come on, I'm not that scary." He chortled.
"Sorry. I just hate scary movies, I can't sit through them without getting really scared." She smiled.
"Vhat? Are you scared zat somebody vill come and suck your blood?" Kurt asked in a German accent as they stood waiting for the bus.
He wrapped his arms around her and began to suckle on her neck.
"Mmm, if it feels like this then I don't think I mind that much." She sighed.
"Now you're mine forever!" He shouted suddenly, making her jump.
She sighed and smiled, punching him lightly.
They got on the bus, since it was late, they were the only two on there. So they got a seat near the front and sat kissing for the journey home.
When they got off, Kurt took off his coat and placed it over Kuki's shoulders, she smiled at him with gratitude and carried on walking.
Kurt sighed as he dropped his cell on the floor. He stopped to pick it up. Kuki stopped a few steps ahead and waited. She rubbed her arms trying to keep warm. When she turned around she jumped when he was nowhere to be seen.
"Kurt? Kurt?" She said quietly, looking around for where he may had gone.
She screamed loudly when she suddenly felt two hands grip her firmly on the shoulders.
She looked up to see that her attacker was a laughing Kurt.
"Idiot!" She giggled. "You really scared me!"
"Sorry sweetie!" He replied, kissing her on the lips.
They arrived at his home, he opened his door and slowly walked in.
Kuki put his coat on the hanger as he walked into the living room.
"Mom? Dad?" He said. "Oh my God!"
"What?" Kuki asked curiously.
"Kuki! Get out of here! Quick! He's here! He's got....arrgg!!!!"
Kuki screamed as he appeared in the doorway, a hand was around his neck and strangling him. She charged in and went to grab the hand, only to realize that it was his.
He laughed uncontrollably. "I should take you to these movies more often! You're so freaked out!"
Kuki smirked and rolled her eyes. Beginning to get irritated.
"Mom and dad are out tonight." He told her, taking her hands and swinging them gently.
"Want to stay over?"
Kuki thought about it and then shrugged.
"Sure, why not?"
He leaned in and kissed her. Then picked her up and carried her up to his room. She giggled as he placed her on his bed.
"Want a midnight snack or something?" He asked her.
"Sure." She nodded.
"Sandwich?" He offered. She nodded again.
"Coming up." He said, disappearing out of the room.
She sighed and smiled. But gasped when she heard him scream. She then rolled her eyes. This scaring her was getting old now.
"What's wrong now?" She shouted.
"My thumb! Kuki, I think I've cut my thumb off! Call the ambulance! Please!" He reappeared, his hand covered in red.
Kuki's eyes widened as she ran to him and took his hand. He screamed in pain.
As realisation came to Kuki, Kurt began to laugh.
Ketchup.
"It's not funny any more Kurt! Cut it out!" She snapped.
Kurt's smile turned into a frown and he glared at her as he walked out and stepped back in with two plates of sandwiches.
"Fine! Jeez can't you take a joke?" He scowled.
Kuki glared at him. "Yes! But now you've just taken it too far!"
Kurt sighed irritably and thrust her plate in front of her. She took it and they both ate in silence.
"You're not wearing your sweater." He pointed out once they had calmed down.
"No, Wally got me this at the concert, so I thought I'd wear it today."
Kurt once again sighed and then looked at her with eyes of seriousness.
"Kuki answer me one question, and answer it truthfully." He said quietly. "Are you cheating on me with Wallabee?"
Kuki looked at him with shock and hurt. How could he even think that she'd cheat on him?
"No! We're just friends." She smiled and shrugged. Her smile was wiped away when the plate which Kurt was holding went flying towards her and smashed as it hit her on the arm. She yelped in shock and pain. It really hurt her.
Before she knew it, Kurt was sat next to her and was squeezing her arm tightly where the plate had just smashed against.
"Ow! That hurts!" She whined timidly.
"Don't lie to me!" He sneered, making a sudden twist on her arm and increasing the pain.
"I…I'm not!" She made a quiet squeaking noise as he squeezed even tighter and dug his nails into her skin.
"I saw you both in his little club today! 'Just friends' wouldn't sit with their head in each others laps!" He snarled.
"But!...We're friends! I act the same with Nigel…Hoagie, any of my friends!" She lied, tears now streaming down her face.
A hard slap across her face made the tears form even more.
"Slut!" He bellowed at her. "You're mine! Got that?"
He then pinned her down on the bed and began to kiss her viciously. They weren't kisses that she'd encountered with him before. These were more marking his territory and proving a point. He began to run his hand roughly up and down her body.
Kuki didn't sleep at all that night. She just sat up in bed next to Kurt, reviewing what had happened a few hours ago. What she had said to make him so angry and upset. She felt dirty. She hadn't planned to lose her virginity until she was a little older, or at least until she felt ready.
Kurt woke up and gazed up at her with a lustful smile. He sat up and began to kiss and nip at her shoulder blade affectionately. She simply sat and allowed him. She was too scared to do anything else.
Kurt leaned over and pressed play on his ipod speakers. Then sat back up and continued to kiss her body.
How can I just let you walk away, just let you leave without a trace
When I stand here taking every breath with you, ooh
You're the only one who really knew me at all
"This is the song that we danced to when we first met. Remember?" He asked. Kuki looked at him with a weak smile and nodded.
She looked down at her arm. It was swollen and bruised; she also had finger mark bruises around it from where he had held her so tightly. Little specks of blood were dotted around the bruising from the strong impact of his fingernails.
Kurt followed her gaze to her arm and sighed grimly.
"You know I don't like doing that right?" He whispered. "I just hate being lied to."
She wanted to tell him that she wasn't lying, that she'd never dream of cheating on him, that she and Wally were just friends. But she kept quiet. She didn't want to risk making him angry again.
"You'd better go." He stated. "My mom and dad will be back soon."
Kuki sighed and got up. She slipped on her underwear and clothes. Then picked up the remains of the shattered plate from the floor and took it downstairs to the kitchen bin. As she walked out of the door, her eyes filled with tears.
She was a bad person.
The tree house was empty when she walked in. She went straight into the kitchen, opened the draw and pulled out a knife. Kuki took a deep sigh as she brought it into her room.
She sat on her bed and sighed to herself.
"I can't believe I'm doing this!"
She placed the knife to her skin and as she pressed down hard and drew the blade back. The names that Kurt had said to her last night flooded in her head.
'Slut! Pathetic! Useless! Stupid! Immature! '
She sobbed uncontrollably, it was strange. The pain that she was causing herself seemed to ease the emotional pain that she had inside.
She put the knife down and examined the five deep cuts that she had made on her wrist. Pulling a tissue from her desk, she dabbed slowly at the blood and stared at the small red dots on the tissue.
"Kuki? Kuki are you in there?" A knock on the door made her jump. She threw the tissue in the bin, quickly put on a green sweater and hid the knife under her pillow.
"Y…Yeah, come in Numbuh 4!" She said as she wiped her eyes with her hand to hide any evidence of tears.
He came in with a big smile on his face.
"Kuki guess what!" He beamed.
"What?" She asked, managing to crack a smile.
He sat on her bed next to her and spoke.
"That talent scout was there yesterday! He saw me fighting and he's offered me a contract! Me! Isn't that great!"
"Really?" She opened her mouth wide, beaming with real joy.
Wally nodded. "As of today, I am officially 'The Matador'!"
"Wally that's great!" She said, he opened his arms and leaned forward to hug her.
She giggled, it wasn't often that Wally would want hugs. She was about to go in for a hug but then remembered Kurt, and how he mentioned that 'just friends' don't do things like that. She leaned backwards, staying clear of Wally's reach.
He looked at her, confused, and was about to question her when he heard the other three friends walk in the tree house.
Kuki sighed with relief.
"Come on! Let's go and tell them!" He exclaimed. Grabbing her arm and tugging her as he stood up.
Kuki inhaled in pain as he did so. He hastily let go and looked at her in puzzlement. Slowly he reached out and took her arm gently. Kuki tried to pull away but he held a firm, yet soft grip.
Wally used his other hand to cautiously push up her sleeve and gasped in disbelief when he saw the bruises and cuts on her arm.