The Boy Next Door . l.h

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luke's pov (shocker)

i've been laying here with an unconscious gwenyth at my side and blood running on my shoulder. 

there is no way out, trust me i've tried to break the door, but that just lead to me breaking my wrist. fun right?

i can feel gwenyth slowly stop breathing and at this point if she dies then i'll take responsibility for her death since i'm acting like a dumbfuck right now and trying not to save her.

if you don't of the negative stuff right now, you would realize that the view is pretty. when i first got here i thought this was like a dungeon, but its' not. sure the basic parts of the room is creepy as hell, but the ceiling is glass and has a pretty view of the moon.

what have i become? i was the towns' bad boy. ever since i met her i've turned into a complete softy.

she ruined my life.

maybe i should let her die i mean i sacrificed all of my one night stands for her. she doesn't deserve me.. or i don't deserve her. hm

i may seem selfish, but i have a reputation to keep up and i don't need some girl to ruin it!

awh fuck it, i can't let her die. i mean if i do then i would live the rest of my life in gulit.

i slowly rip off a piece of my shirt and wrap it around her head and slowly lay her down on the floor.

ok now i really need to unlock the door.

i wonder if i can unlock the door with this rock? hm

"hey gwen, do you think i can unlock the door with this", i quietly laugh to myself. am i really talking to an unconscious girl?

wow am i going crazy? i must be.

i turn around looking for something sharper to pick the lock with-

do you ever get a feeling to just turn around like something is telling you to turn around? thats what i'm feeling.

i just go with it and turn around and scream a very manly scream seeing that gwenyth is now ... dead.

tbc. woo this took me an hour to write because lukes' thoughts are very stupid and really hard to write :/. more to come though ily :) xx.i'll work on putting a gif up later :).