Chapter 5

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   Chapter 5
[ Suicide---No. Murder Squad ]

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   The days turned into moments,
          the moments turned into
             memories,

                          the memories turned into
                               something I'll always
                                             treasure

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11:40pm

I waited

11:45pm

I waited..

11:50pm

I tapped my finger on the soft duvet and counted the seconds that had passed.

11:55pm

Anxious, Curious and itching, I sprang from the bed I was seated on earlier and grabbed my coat before rushing down the stairs from the third floor to the foyer. I was anxious for the fact that they might not come and curious for when they do. I really don't know what he'll tell me or rather.. Do to me. Surely, he wouldn't kill me, right? Right? Oh my god I was starting to talk to myself now

I looked at the angry red scratches on my skin and cringed ever so slightly. They looked like allergies but I never really knew what I was allergic to. It suddenly appears and I only had to take the medicine needed but I'm too distracted to take them now that I was on my way to the park, as instructed

The park was only a few minutes away from our residence and I already knew my way there even if I had my eyes closed. When I was a kid, I always went there myself to escape from my family and play. When I grew a bit older, I came to the park for the same reason as the former but would ride my bike, skate or take a walk instead of playing

I had finally arrived just I had started to collect my thoughts. It was silent but not creepy. It was actually peaceful and I closed my eyes only to open them and see the mist that was in front of me. I rubbed my palms together as the December cold started to get to me. I sank deeper within the park and looked around wearily while slightly shivering. I should've brought a pair of gloves.

I bit my lip and stared at my boots thinking about how they probably just pranked me. I was about to turn around, suddenly feeling nervous when in a flash a warm hand caught my cold ones only to whirl me around and pushed me. Hey! It didn't even take five seconds, yes I counted, to look around and saw that I was now sat at one of the swings

The culprit who had grabbed me and took me off guard was grinning a few feet away from me with the face of Jake. I glared at him only to see his grin widen as he saw my glare. I could've sworn that the warm hand was Colton's...

Speaking of the devil, well demon actually. He was standing farther away from me and Jake as he leaned against a tree, arms crossed with that calculative look of his while the shadow darkened some of his facial features while the moonlight made his eyes clearer and brighter. I had never been so captivated until one of the ones in front of me snorted.

I tore my eyes away from Colton to see that it was Josephine who snorted at me while she chewed her gum and thought that her nails were far more worth of her attention that I

As if being reminded that these weren't friends, I cleared my throat and turned to Colton a determined look on my face. "Why did you ask me to come here?" Well actually he sort of demanded it but I wouldn't wanna misbehave when I'm obviously outnumbered

He studied my face for a bit before speaking and I had to grip the chains on the swing tightly when I heard his voice again. I swear if I didn't know any better, I'd think he was a succubus

"What do you think of the families of sin?" He wasn't addressing anybody but he was staring at me. His stare was surely enough to burn a bullet through my brain but when I finally gathered my wits to process what he had said, the family of sin.. The very family that had more or less taken our freedom and tainted our souls but alas it wasn't just them. We played our part as well and our decisions were to blame. But I only thought of this because we were raised to never question the elders and were taught to only work, work, work and work

I bit my lip and remembered the cruel beatings and torturous trainings that were brought upon each Nephilim and yet we were treated like nothing. I opened my mouth to say that I didn't care when I remembered

I remembered the look of my mom's face every time she saw my father or whenever she was summoned to his quarters. I balled my hands to a fist and gritted my teeth suddenly feeling the bitter yet burning hatred I had for my father for what he had done to my mother and family, as much as a family that they could be anyway

I could feel the chains of the swing rattle and melt from underneath my hands. I didn't feel cold anymore. I sucked in a breathe and spoke slowly and lowly but seething. "I want nothing more than to get rid of my father in a not so nice way" I gripped the chains harder and saw Jake smirked at me proudly while I continued "He is nothing more than a bastard and he deserves to go back to hell and away from me!" I now stood and Annalise raised her eyebrow at me as if amused and surprised at my actions but she remained quiet

"If.. If there was a way to rid of the man, I would take it upon myself to deliver his painful death to him" by the end of that sentence, I heard Josephine grunt rather lowly as if approving of my words but I risked a look at Colton and saw that he had a frown and was now glaring at me. I had taken a step back unintentionally, intimidated by the look he gave me

He suddenly pushed himself off the tree and now stalked towards me with an unreadable look on his face. Had I said the wrong thing? I mean surely from the other's reactions, I had thought that they were pleased. I was even expecting he'd be pleased for even a tinsy bit. But alas he had stalked forward once more and I suddenly had the urge to step away from him but this only encouraged his chase more. I took one step and suddenly lost my balance when I feel back to the swing hard. I groaned in pain and massaged my bottom

I looked up only to see that he was staring down at me with a look of a mean kid at lunch who didn't want me to sit with them. I realized that I didn't belong here, with them or anywhere near them. But. I still met his eyes and suddenly seeing nothing that could give away what he was thinking, I ducked my head demurely while whispering ever so slightly, "Why had you asked me that and look at me like a bear?" By the words, being like a bear, Jake had laughed ever so loudly and even slapped his knew while clutching his stomach

Colton simply raised his eyebrow and I didn't know if it was because he was amused or because he was warning me not to step over the line. Or it was probably a 'why would a bear even be here at the park? At this time?'

I simply pursed my lips and glared at the ground when I caught sight of his own shoes entering my line of sight. "We," he started and took hold of the scarf I had on and pushed himself closer to me. I'm pretty sure that my brain had dropped working by now

"-are" now he had the tip of his nose on the base of my neck. So this time, it had been my lungs who forgot how to function properly as my breath got caught in my throat and I bit my lip from the warmth that was starting to spread at the place where our skin met

"-going to" he now trailed his nose up to the side of my neck and was now teasingly resting on my jaw before feeling his lips close to my ear

"Njsnsksnks" it was like I had gone deaf after what he had told me. Like there was no sound but I could very much feel his breath on my ear while my scar gripped my neck a bit tightly than before. I whimpered and looked at him to see that he had smirked dangerously now. The smirk held a promise. A promise he wanted me and the others to fulfill with him

"--kill the dukes"

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