Second chapter! I had no idea if there was actually gonna be one after I kinda stopped feeling it but here it is somehow I hope it was worth all that time I took!

The night hadn't been so kind. I still had nightmares but I was much too exhausted to force myself out of bed. So I lay in silence with my eyes closed, it was one of the very few times in my life when I actually felt peace. Then of course something ruined it, it felt as if there was a great weight pressing on my body, like someone was lying on top of me.

"Wakey-wakey!" I heard a voice?

I didn't hear anything it was obviously another nightmare.

"Come on sweetie wake up!" there it was again.

'Wait…sweetie…?'

My eyes flew open and there on top of me was the blue devil himself.

"Finally! You're awake!" he exclaimed.

I stared at him blankly, then brought my knee up and hit him where it counts. While he was groveling in pain I kicked him off the bed and ran to the bathroom. This was my worst nightmare come true, the menace was in my house! He was even in my room, probably going to rape me or something. Life just didn't want to throw luck my way at all, no, I had to live in hell!

"Flippy! Come on! I just want to talk!" He said pounding on the door.

"Over my dead body freak, get out of my house!" I snapped.

"But I made breakfast!"

He had made breakfast? How long has he been here and I haven't noticed? He was pushing his way into my life and it had only been a day since his ridiculous confession! I knew we'd be going to war but not that quick! Fuck! Didn't he have people to save or something else to do?

"You're being really creepy you know that?" I asked "Maybe even creepier than me."

"It's not creepy its love!" he whined.

"Same thing!" I yelled.

"What are you so afraid of!" Splendid asked.

That was the last straw, afraid? Who the hell did he think he was?

"I'm not afraid of anything asshole so take it back right now!" I demanded flinging the bathroom door open.

What I saw there I should have seen coming, Splendid smiling up at me knowingly. It was a trick, the damn bastard tricked me!

"Flippy!" he cheered.

He flung himself at me and clasped his arms and his legs around my waist and neck. For the life of me I could not get him off I could already feel the impending doom.

"Get off damn monkey!" I screamed trying to tear him off again.

"Nope I refuse!" he spoke strongly.

I was about read to tear his fucking body apart if he didn't let go of me soon. I was not going to put up with this, this shouldn't even be a problem in the first place! He looked at me defiantly, looking as if he wouldn't leave me any room to escape. Of course this is me were talking about, I always find a way out, like it or not. I took a couple of moments to assess the situation and came up with a few solutions, all unfavorable but I took the most bearable on.

"Hey Splendid." I whispered softly.

"Yeah?" he asked leaning in to hear me better.

Hook, line, and sinker.

"You're so stupid." I leaned in even more chuckling smugly.

"What!?" he snaps.

Before he could back up to look me in the face I abruptly bite his ear, hard, so hard it starts to bleed. His hands immediately shot up to his ear and he apparently forgot that I wasn't supporting him so he starts falling. I swiftly rip his legs from my waist and drop him then purposely step on his stomach while running out of me room. I don't even care about the fact that I'm only wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, I run out the front door and start running down the street. Splendid, of course, is not to be deterred, he soon recovers and pursues me down the street.

"You can't outrun my love Flippy so don't even try!" he proclaims "You're only making it harder on yourself!"

I smirk at his antics, he must be out of his fucking mind if he thinks I'm going to him willingly. I don't go anywhere I don't want to without putting up a 100% hell of a fight. He wanted me so badly, he better work his ass off to catch me then! I don't know what gave Splendid the idea that this would be easy but he better deflate that ego of his because I sure as hell wasn't deflating mine. Again I question myself how I got into this and what I did to deserve it but then I remembered what was chasing me.

I looked behind me to realize that he was catching up to me, fuck! I push myself harder to run faster but no matter how hard I push myself to run faster hes running even faster! He chases me down street after street, block after block, does he ever tire?! Apparently not because he was getting closer still and I was starting to slow, my power high had to come down sometime but damn, why now?! I stopped, I had to, my breath was coming up short and I thought I might pass out, but I refused to let my body relax, not while he was around.

He instantly knocked me into the ground and pinned himself on top of me, smiling down at me. I thought that alone was going to make me pass out when I felt virtually all the the air leave my body. I didn't though, I couldn't, I wouldn't, no matter what wasn't going to lose to this freak of nature! I spit on his face in defiance, he didn't even flinch but his eyes did darken and I had a foreboding feeling. It happened so fast I almost didn't even recognize it happened, but it did, Splendid slapped me.

"Why?" he asked "Why are you making me do this? I told you yesterday I didn't enjoy hurting you so why?"

I glared at him refusing to answer, I don't know if he thought just because he hit me that I would suddenly become obedient but that's not how it worked with me. He cocked his head to the side as if daring me to continue silence and see what he would do to me. I refused to crack, no matter how much he glared or threatened me!

"Fine be that way," he mumbled "but remember you forced my hand."

He pulled something out of his pocket, it was one of my many knives, why did he have it? Before I could contemplate further he drove the blade through my hands, pinning them together and making them immobile. I gritted my teeth holding back the sound that tried to force its way out, I wouldn't give him the benefit of hearing me. That seemed to piss him off even more because he scowled at me like he never had before. At that moment I realized I was officially fucked, whether expressively or literally, both were applicable.