Now Im Haunted.

Now Im Haunted - 14

"Come on, come on

say that we'll be together

come on, come on

in the middle of the night we can form this dream

i wanna feel you by my side,

standing next to me."

[14]

I sat in the bathroom for what seemed like hours, thinking to myself. Chase didn’t love me. No he didn’t. I was nothing but entertainment for him. Right now all I needed to worry about was Delilah. I missed Delilah. She was pretty much the only friend I had. I was tooken from my train of thought, by a banging on the bathroom door.

“Kitty. Come out, come on. Don’t be mad at me. What did I do?” Chase called from behind the door.

I didn’t answer.

“Kitty. Come out. Now.” Chase said, damn he was impatient.

“Go. A. Way. Chase.” I said back to him. Meanie.

“I will break down this door.” He threatened.

“Do it then!” I said challenging him. Before I knew it the door busted open and in popped Chase, super dooper mad like. Yeah.

He glared at me for a minute or so before picking me up and walking back into the bedroom, throwing me HARD on the bed. I shot him a look of anger and crawled as far from him on the bed as I could get.

“What the HELL do you mean that. I. DON’T. FUCKING. LOVE. YOU?” He yelled at me frightenly. “YOU HAVE NO IDEA-” he stopped to think for a few seconds. “Fuck this…” He muttered before turning around and walking out the door.

[Chase POV]

Freaking ungrateful brat. I don’t love her? She has no idea how much I love her. I would give my life for her. But no, she has to go and say that she loves me, but I don’t love her. What does she know anyway? Shes just a pathetic weak human. Without me, she would have been dead already. What have I gotten myself into. Me, a monster, falling in love with such an innocent person. Still, we needed to get Delilah. So no more… relationship stuff until then.

I walked back into the bedroom to find Kitty underneath the blanket. I crawled under the blanket next to her, facing the ceiling. I didnt want to be bothered with her at the moment... But damn, i did love her so fucking much. And i wanted her to know that.

"Kitty? Are you awake?" I whispered to her.

"Yes..." She whispered back. She sounded like she had been crying. I couldnt take it. Screw this. I grabbed her, turning her around to face me. Her cheeks were tear stained from crying and she looked away from me, avoiding my eyes.

" Are you okay?" i asked, completly forgetting what i had been planning on telling her. She slowly nodded. I hugged her, pulling her close. I kissed her forehead. "I love you." I murmered. But it was too late. She had already fallen asleep.