BEWARE THE TYPOS
Mari's POV
"I can be as dramatic as I want." I say with a shrug and his smirk widens.
The hooded person finally took off their hood and I would just like to say: hot damn he is fine. His hair was a dirty blonde and his eyes were kind of green. He looked about 6'2 to my 5'6 height and his muscles literally give me life.
"Um yeah little one, your staring at me as if you could eat me."
I could eat you. I would eat you like bacon.
"You are such a sweet little thing aren't you?" Mr.Sexy Kidnapper Guy asks while pinching my cheeks.
"You know, for a killer, you seem really stupid." I say and his smirk falters. We were alone in the empty hallway of my school. He already made sure to take my phone and small pocket knife. So fighting back or calling for help was out of the question. He shoved me up against the wall, his hands holding mine above my head and his knee between my legs.
"Look, Mari is it? I am a ruthless, cold hearted- wait. Is that a Doctor Who Locket?" He whispers at me, looking at the pendent on my neck.
"Um.... Yes?" Well this is interesting....
"Isn't David Tennant like the best- okay. That was off topic."
"I'm not complaining."
"Well as I was saying," he leans in with a cold glare, "I am a ruthless, cold hearted killer. I will kill you so quick not even The Flash could save you. Got it?" I was so frozen that I couldn't even fangirl at his Flash reference. I nod my head slowly and he inches his knee up. I can truly tell you that I have never been so scared before. He moves his head to my neck and breathes in. Ok Mari. Stay strong. Stay strong.
"You know Mari, you make me so.... excited." He whispers in my way and I know if he let my hands go I would fall. This was getting way too steamy.
He finally let me out of his hold and I let out a huge breathe I didn't know I was holding.
"So Mari, are you done insulting me?"
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We had walked out the back entrance and into his black and grey Tesla. Wow. A killer who saves the environment. That's new. I buckled myself in and then we drive off into the forest.
I wasn't going to fight back yet. I knew that if I fought back I was as good as dead. He probably has multiple weapons in his access and I am not a fan of having a tomahawk or some shit sticking out of my chest like Peter from Season 4 of Teen Wolf. Sadly, I do not carry the 'sexy werewolf gene'. I will not just pop back up.
But besides 'Teen Wolf' , I know not to aggravate a killer.
"Little One, why are you so quiet? It worries me." Mr.Killer Guy says smirking. Why would you be worried you little shit? I turn towards him.
"I have nothing to say." I tell him, crossing my arms and training back towards the window. I feel him place his hand on my thigh.
"Now don't be like that Mari. Here, how about this: I'll tell you my name, age, and favorite color and you do the same. Got it?"
My eyes turn toward his hand and I feel my cheeks heat up. I finally look him in the eyes.
"Okay." It looks like I'll be here for a while so I might as well....
"Well then, Hi. My name is Ryder Williams, I am 20 years old and I like the color gold." He says.
"Are you lying?"
"Not at all."
Well if that's true....
Ryder Williams. Mari Williams.... Hmmm.....
Wait... Hold up.... MARI WILLIAMS?!? Like yeah he is hot but I like just met him and I'm already imagining wedding pictures?
I've done it. I've lost my mind. Well besides that already known fact.....
He is four years older than me. And gold? Gold is such a great color. Like, with all honesty, black and gold are so cute together. Like that song by Sam Sparrow-
"Mari, you done day dreaming? I'm pretty sure we have a current deal in progress. Now tell me about yourself." He says, moving his hand up and down my leg slowly.
Damn.... Challenge Accepted....
"Um... Uh... My name is Ma- Mari Summers. Um.... I am 16 and my fav- favorite color is ... Um.... b- blue."
Challenge failed.
Since when was speaking the basic English language so difficult? Ryder's hand was still moving up and down my leg and I obviously wasn't thinking straight. I was seeing Rose Tyler kissing a Dalek's and Sherlock dancing with maracas.
.... I have soooo lost it....
"Mari are you okay?" Ryder asks me with a knowing smirk.
"You- you- you know what y- you are doing you a- ass hat." His hand suddenly shoots ii to my throat and I start trying to slap his hand away.
"Now now Mari.... Don't call me an asshole. I'm just trying to have some fun." He tightens his hand and I start to choke. He finally lets go and I inhale deeply.
"Understand?"
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Okay so that was the new chapter. Sorry it took so long. I plan on writing a lot of the book by hand first and stuff so that takes a while especially when I re-write everything like 3 times each. Gosh I need to fix that.
Anyways, I want to thank everyone who voted and stuff and you guys are so awesome thank you so much!!!! I wouldn't do this stuff if it wasn't for you guys!!!
~SummerDubstep
Ps: Thanks so much Kayla! I swear I'll update faster!
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Me and The Killer
Teen FictionYou could be the smartest person in the world and still make the most idiotic decisions. Mari Summers thought she knew what to do when a murderer popped up on her school grounds. Little did she know that the murderer would be young, hot, and totall...
