When they got back inside, Mama opened up several bottles of alcohol. Delilah smiled, she's not had a drink in a while. Also she wanted to see if she could drink enough to forget about Matt.
Straight away she down several bottles of unnamed drinks.
Her and Baby started to giggled madly about who knows what. Now, Delilah wasn't drunk, not at all, she was just a bit tipsy, but even when she was tipsy her moods were unpredictable.
Otis glared, finding Delilah even more annoying then usual in her current state. He didn't
know what the two girls were talking about and, to be honest, he really didn't care. Occasionally Baby would turn round and wink at him, probably to annoy him with it.
"What's eatin' you?" Rufus suddenly appeared by next to Otis.
"That whore's pissin' me off,"
"Seriously? When she's in the right mood her and Baby are freakishly similar and you don't have a problem with Baby,"
"She's a fucking freak at the best of times! Fucking little slut!" Otis hissed
"Well if you say so," Rufus sighed.
Otis then decided that he had had enough of hearing 'the whore' laugh and vanished upstairs. Delilah saw him leave, excused herself and silently followed him.
Otis sat in his room thinking about god knows what. Delilah quickly, quietly walked in,
luckily Otis's back was to the door. She slipped her arms round his neck.
"Why hello there," she whispered seductively in his ear, "fancy seeing you here,"
"What the fuck are you doing?" he spat whilst turning round forcing Delilah to let go of him.
"I just though you would like to have some fun is all," she winked, not seeing the look of annoyance on the albino's face.
"Get the fuck out of my room you little piece of shit!"
"Well excuse you,"
"Why the fuck are you even here?"
"Well, since you seem to call me a whore I though I may as well act the part. Anyways you seemed to like the idea of it before, or was that just because you thought you could kill me?" Otis growled.
"Get out,"
"Why should I?"
"I fucking said get out!"
"Oh don't be like that, I know that you like me. I've seen you staring,"
Otis had had enough. He shoved Delilah out of his room making her fall over on her butt.
He was just about to slam the door in her face but then she leaped up and grabbed the door to stop it from closing.
"You're going to fucking regret that!" she hissed venomously, "You albino piece of shit! You're going to regret that! Watch you back or I'll rip your bloody spine out!" She stepped backwards and let the door slam shut before she ran down the hall to her room.
Delilah nearly ripped the door of her room off of it's hinges when she opened it and then
slammed it shut. She collapsed to the floor and then saw the one thing that could of put her in a worse mood then she already was.
Taylor's severed head, staring at her. Well, it would have been staring at her if it still had it's eyes. But it didn't. So it was more like it's empty eye sockets were 'staring' at her. Hey, in Delilah's mind it was all the same.
"Don't you fucking start. DON'T YOU FUCKING START!" She screamed at the head and, of course, it said nothing.
"I don't give a shit about what you think! You can't fucking talk about anything! You bloody cheated on me!" She was referring to her trying to seduce Otis.
"Other guy? OTHER GUY! HA! That pathetic, shit faced pansy? So what if he's dead? He fucking deserved it!" now she was referring to Matt. "He fucking abandoned me! He was to only person who I gave a fuck about in that shit hole of a foster home, and then he fucking abandoned me, he deserved what happened to him."
Delilah stayed quiet for a good few minutes. Her anger had been replaced with sadness, but it only lasted for a moment before she started yelling again.
"Oh so I guess you're going to blame me for the death of your precious Jessica too! The little slut deserved it! Oh and her friends were just as bad, fucking retards! Oh but you love her don't you? No? Well you seemed to love her more then you did me!"
Delilah flipped out and punched the one window in her room, causing it to shatter.
"You're MINE! OK!" she screamed at the head, "YOU UNDERSTAND THAT! NO?" She grabbed the head by one of it's remaining tufts of hair, she also picked up the lighter that had been placed next to it.
She flicked the switch and set the head on fire.
Instantly the smell of burning flesh filled the room, chunks of skin started to peel away burn were burned to a crisp before they could fall off of the head.
Delilah walked back, over to the broken window frame and let the head burn for a moment more before hurling it out.
It flew quite far, the sudden change of speed made the fire spread dangerously fast. It had burned to head completely seconds before it landed in the grass. The fire flickered and then died.
A/N: Yay! A short chapter that was actually short! I think Delilah has gone a bit crazy... D= poor girl! Well, maybe she can move on now the head is gone and maybe I can stop creating characters (which all die) to give her more of a back story! Or maybe not... hehe XD you'll have to wait and see! Annnd, (sorry if I sound like a prick!) I want some more reviews or I'm not going to upload the next chapter! =)