EVERYONE HERE WAS CRAZY
CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
EVERYONE HERE WAS CRAZY
“You’re fucking crazy.” I cry out as the rain splatters against my face and mud soaks me from behind as Kieran’s weight presses me into.
“You think this is Crazy, Princess?” He laughs, his eyes lightning up more and more so I can see the green in his eyes showing clearly. His eyes are usually dark but right now he’s like a kid opening gifts on Christmas morning.
You wouldn’t imagine it’s something so deviant that is bringing him so much joy, satisfaction, and fulfilment. It was sick but captivating.
His knees drives into my thighs, spreading them wide so he is in between my legs. .
He grinds into me and I gasp at how hard he is.
Did this get him hard? How screwed up is he?
I grab onto his shoulder for support so I’m not pounded into the muddy floor.
He growls in satisfaction but I cut it short as my palm comes hard against his face.
I slapped him.
I’m hitting him so much tonight, I feel like the worst punishment is coming but I’ll take it. I always do anyway and come back with a vengeance.
Of course, Kieran doesn’t let the rebellious act go unpunished. In fact it seems he’s glad I chose to hit him and now he can punish me for it and revel in the action.
What a sadist.
“You really shouldn’t have done that sweetheart.” He says but I already know he’s happy I did.
“What are you going to do about it? Cry?” I provoke him more, knowing fully well he wasn’t going to go easy on me either way. I might as well use the opportunity to be disrespectful.
He grabs my other hand from his shoulder and pressed it together with my other hand painfully before slamming it hard into the mud.
Light spark in my vision
I bite my lips to stop the cry and redirect the pain.
It seems the cold rain has not dulled his desire
I refuse to address what was going down in between my thighs.
Besides I’m not defective.
I shouldn’t be turned on by this savage acts of his.
“Get off her right now.” A click sounds and a gun is pointed at Kieran’s head.
There’s no physical change in his body to reflect the threat to his life right now.
I look behind him to See Andrew Marin.
I didn’t see him at the party earlier. He’s dressed in jeans and a black shirt, looking more like a ‘shinigami’, a death God other than the golden boy I know him as. I should be glad that I’m being rescued by the guy I like so why I’m I being frightened for this devil’s life?
Kieran laughs.
He laughs whilst a fucking gun is being pointed at his head like this was just some joke.
He was definitely crazy.
“Please Marin. I get that you’re trying to play some sort of bad guy to impress her but do it some other time. Unless you want to stand there whilst I let her choke on my cock and fill her disrespectful mouth with my cum of course.”
Jesus Christ Kieran. I’m sure my face is the reddest right now. How could he say such dirty words about me to Andrew?
“Or I can blow your brains out instead.” Andrew counters
“With the fake gun? Please Myers. You’re a coward. You are not going to touch me.” He laughs.
Andrew smiles dejectedly.
He lifts the gun off Kieran’s head and fires into the night air, a quick warning shot.
The quick stiffening is the only reaction Kieran shows as I scream in shock. Or was is it fear?
I was confused at first because of his dejected smile. I confused it for acceptance but it was just exasperation from Kieran’s attitude.
“I knew something was up from the way you’ve been treating her and your actions at the party. Everyone knows she’s insecure as fuck, projecting them on her victims. Who wears a full face of make-up with casual outfits? She was definitely hiding something behind the heavy make-up. Did you hit her Kieran? No one is stupid to not wonder about her disappearance. We could see you guys at the other end. Are you trying to be some sort of hero stealing her away from everyone like that? She’s not exactly a forgetful face or person, my pretty girl.” He says.
Should I feel attacked because he says I’m insecure and projecting my insecurities on this girls I’ve attacked or feel flattered he called me pretty.
“Are you forcing her to sleep with you? Is that what you’re holding over her?” He presses the muzzle into his head as his finger starts to pull the trigger.
“Andrew…” I start. No matter how much I hated Kieran, I do not appreciate him dying on me. Or witnessing him being killed or Andrew commiting murder.
“Shut up you whore. I won’t be too sure you’re not enjoying it either.”
Okay, that hurt. Andrew's words were degrading and insulting. I couldn't believe the nice guy i like would say such words to me. To even call me a whore. And slut shame me
Kieran grabs him by the collar and sneers, like a gun is not about to go off and pour his brains out with a bullet. Jesus Christ, this Psycho would get himself killed.
“Don’t talk to her like that else I’ll tear out your organs out and feed them to you, you piece of shit.” He grinded out to Andrew.
“Kieran Castles.” I chastise but he ignores me. I refuse to be swayed by this fearless yet, chivalrous act.
Everyone here was crazy. We could all die any moment from now. A tree could crush us or lightning could strike us to a crispy death. We could all die any moment from now and this crazies choose to --
The gun goes off before I can finish my thought and I scream. Its muffled by thunder as the rain continues to fall heavily, the heavens witnessing everything with the non-stop lightning.












