Kill Me
Natural
Then I black out...
I sit in the car on the way home. We just went to the hospital for a check.
I'm really mad at Calum right now.
Okay, he fights with Dylan, I can handle that. But that I need to be rushed to the hospital because he thinks fighting with Dylan is more important than me...
Calum lays a hand on my thigh while he's driving. He looks at me briefly and I look at his hand.
"I'm happy you're okay." He says.
"You didn't care much about that when you were fighting with Dylan." I say while I slap his hand away.
"I did that for you." He mumbles.
"Well you didn't help. You only made it worse."
"He'll back off now."
"No, he doesn't! Don't you understand?! He will go to Dean with this and he won't be happy! The school will keep us in their eye now! We can't do anything."
"I'm sorry, I just... I was mad.... I wanted to protect you... I..." He stops and sighs.
I sigh too, but for another reason; I can't stay mad at him.
I give him a quick kiss on his cheek and he smiles. He turns his head and leans in to give me a real kiss.
"Stop! You ass! Eyes on the road!" I yell while I let out a laugh.
I turn his head back and he smirks.
When we're home I put my bag in the hallway.
He wraps his arms around me.
"I love you." He mumbles.
"I love you too." I smile while I lean in to kiss him softly.
"You know, the rest is still on school, I have a great idea what we can do to spend the time." He smirks.
I smirk and he pushes me against the wall.
"Now, couch or bed?" He smirks.
"Why not just right here?"
-Luke's POV-
Mike, Ash and me walk home when schools out. We decide to take the short way through the forest.
"Did you hear that?" Ash asks suddenly.
I stand still and listen.
"Sounds like someone's on our territory." I smirk.
We walk to the sound and see Dylan walking around.
I walk behind him and mention the others to do the same.
I grab my gun and hold it against his head.
"So. What are we doing here?" I smirk.
-Lana's POV-
I'm standing in the kitchen while I try to make some pancakes.
"Stop staring at me." I say while I try to focus on my pancakes.
"But you're beautiful, and I zoned out for a second."
"What are you thinking about?"
"Oh nothing..."
"C'mon."
"NoOoo, it sounds stupid."
"I won't laugh."
"I was comparing myself to Dylan.."
I smile.
"I told you it sounds stupid!"
"I'm not laughing, I think it's normal."
"You do?"
"Yeah, girls do that all the time. What were you thinking?"
"Well, for the first, I know how to treat women.." He smirks.
"Well...." I say.
"Did you forgot what just happened?!" He points at the hallway.
I smile.
"Go on."
"I have feelings." He smirks.
I laugh.
"What?"
"Nothing, go on." I giggle.
"And my abs are bigger." He says.
I hold in my laugh.
"My abs are bigger, right?" He holds them up and looks at them.
I nod my head and smirk.
"Way bigger."
I put the pancakes on a plate and walk to the table.
We hear the door open.
"Just on time." I smile.
"Guys! We have pancakes." I say while I walk into the hallway.
I freeze when I see them and what they brought with them.
"We find a lot on our territory these days." Luke smirks.
"Hey sunshine, missed me?" Dylan smirks.
His hands are tape and the tape on his mouth came loose.
"Babe, the pancakes are getting cold." Calum says while he walks in.
"What the hell is that crap doing here?" He spats when he sees Dylan.
"You missed me, babe?" Dylan smirks.
Luke gives him a punch against his head before speaking.
"We found him on our way home on our territory." He says.
"Bring him to the basement."
They nod their heads.
"Calum, I'm not feeling comfortable with him in this house.." I say while he's eating the last pancake.
"You mean Dylan?"
I nod my head.
"It's okay, nothing will happen."
"What if he breaks out?"
"And takes you?"
I nod my head.
"He won't."
"What if he does?"
He sighs.
"You're really afraid, aren't you?"
I hesitantly nod my head again.
"Babe, he won't do anything to hurt you.. If he's smart, he won't even try. I won't let him hurt you, I promise."
"But... I still need to make breakfast for you and with him in the house...."
"We'll do that another time, don't worry, but you may sleep with me.. If you want."
I nod my head and he smiles.
"Dylan being here has finally one benefit."
"Oh?" I lift my eyebrows.
"You'll sleep in my bed as long as he's here."
"Not that I slept somewhere else the last week."
"But now I know sure that you're staying in my bed."
"C'mon, you just would've used a cheeky excuse every night to get me there."
He smirks and nods his head.
"Probably."
"Hey Ashton, we're going." I say while I walk into his room.
"Where?"
"Graffiti your drawings on the wall of course."
"L, don't."
"Too late." I grab his sketches from the table and walk away.
"Lana! Come fucking back here!"
I walk until the stairs.
"Give them back." He says while he reaches for them.
"No, we're going to graffiti them." I say.
"C'mon Lana, please.."
"No, they're beautiful, they should be seen by everyone."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
He sighs.
"Fine, lets go."
I smile and walk downstairs.
We walk to an empty wall and I get the sprayers and my flashlight out my backpack.
"Here hold this." I say while I give him the flashlight.
I look at his sketches and grab one black sprayer.
I begin to graffiti the drawing in big lines.
"Could you... take a few steps back? I can see more." I say.
"Sure."
"Thanks."
I graffiti about 2 hours without getting caught.
When I done I look at Ashton.
"What do you think?" I ask while I take a step back to look at the graffiti a little better. I do some changes to make it better.
"And?" I ask.
"It's beautiful." He whispers.
"I'm glad ya like it."
"I'm glad you did this for me."
"It was fun to do."
"Could you... Teach this to me?"
"Oh sure."
"Great." He smiles.
"So, You need to see this as drawing. Think of the sprayer as your pencil, and the wall as your paper." I explain.
He nods his head.
We practice about another hour.
"You're a natural." I smirk.
"It's actually pretty easy." He smiles.
"We should do this more often."
He nods his head.
"Let's head back." He mumbles.
I nod my head and smile.
I grab my sprayers and put them back into the bag, together with the sketches.
When we're home Ashton and I walk to the basement.
"Finally." Calum says while he grabs my arms.
"Where the hell were you?!" He yells.
"What? Why? What's wrong?"
"Well, Mr. Lovebird here has been worrying himself sick for the last 4 hours." Dylan answers.
"Why?"
"Because I didn't know where you were, I thought that Dean got you or you were trapped or.."
"Calum, I'm not, I'm right here, I'm okay. I just went to graffiti some sketches with Ashton."
He sighs and put his forehead against mine.
"I was worried." He whispers.
"I noted that." I smirk.
"Just don't do that again."
"Okay."
"Awh, you're so cute together. How many kids do you get? 1? 2? 3?.. 19?" Dylan asks.
Calum sighs and hits Dylan across his face.
"You know... Nah... Leave it... You don't need to know that.." Dylan says.
"What?" Calum spats.
"Oh, nothing."
"I asked, what?"
"Well,..."
I sit in the car on the way home. We just went to the hospital for a check.
I'm really mad at Calum right now.
Okay, he fights with Dylan, I can handle that. But that I need to be rushed to the hospital because he thinks fighting with Dylan is more important than me...
Calum lays a hand on my thigh while he's driving. He looks at me briefly and I look at his hand.
"I'm happy you're okay." He says.
"You didn't care much about that when you were fighting with Dylan." I say while I slap his hand away.
"I did that for you." He mumbles.
"Well you didn't help. You only made it worse."
"He'll back off now."
"No, he doesn't! Don't you understand?! He will go to Dean with this and he won't be happy! The school will keep us in their eye now! We can't do anything."
"I'm sorry, I just... I was mad.... I wanted to protect you... I..." He stops and sighs.
I sigh too, but for another reason; I can't stay mad at him.
I give him a quick kiss on his cheek and he smiles. He turns his head and leans in to give me a real kiss.
"Stop! You ass! Eyes on the road!" I yell while I let out a laugh.
I turn his head back and he smirks.
When we're home I put my bag in the hallway.
He wraps his arms around me.
"I love you." He mumbles.
"I love you too." I smile while I lean in to kiss him softly.
"You know, the rest is still on school, I have a great idea what we can do to spend the time." He smirks.
I smirk and he pushes me against the wall.
"Now, couch or bed?" He smirks.
"Why not just right here?"
-Luke's POV-
Mike, Ash and me walk home when schools out. We decide to take the short way through the forest.
"Did you hear that?" Ash asks suddenly.
I stand still and listen.
"Sounds like someone's on our territory." I smirk.
We walk to the sound and see Dylan walking around.
I walk behind him and mention the others to do the same.
I grab my gun and hold it against his head.
"So. What are we doing here?" I smirk.
-Lana's POV-
I'm standing in the kitchen while I try to make some pancakes.
"Stop staring at me." I say while I try to focus on my pancakes.
"But you're beautiful, and I zoned out for a second."
"What are you thinking about?"
"Oh nothing..."
"C'mon."
"NoOoo, it sounds stupid."
"I won't laugh."
"I was comparing myself to Dylan.."
I smile.
"I told you it sounds stupid!"
"I'm not laughing, I think it's normal."
"You do?"
"Yeah, girls do that all the time. What were you thinking?"
"Well, for the first, I know how to treat women.." He smirks.
"Well...." I say.
"Did you forgot what just happened?!" He points at the hallway.
I smile.
"Go on."
"I have feelings." He smirks.
I laugh.
"What?"
"Nothing, go on." I giggle.
"And my abs are bigger." He says.
I hold in my laugh.
"My abs are bigger, right?" He holds them up and looks at them.
I nod my head and smirk.
"Way bigger."
I put the pancakes on a plate and walk to the table.
We hear the door open.
"Just on time." I smile.
"Guys! We have pancakes." I say while I walk into the hallway.
I freeze when I see them and what they brought with them.
"We find a lot on our territory these days." Luke smirks.
"Hey sunshine, missed me?" Dylan smirks.
His hands are tape and the tape on his mouth came loose.
"Babe, the pancakes are getting cold." Calum says while he walks in.
"What the hell is that crap doing here?" He spats when he sees Dylan.
"You missed me, babe?" Dylan smirks.
Luke gives him a punch against his head before speaking.
"We found him on our way home on our territory." He says.
"Bring him to the basement."
They nod their heads.
"Calum, I'm not feeling comfortable with him in this house.." I say while he's eating the last pancake.
"You mean Dylan?"
I nod my head.
"It's okay, nothing will happen."
"What if he breaks out?"
"And takes you?"
I nod my head.
"He won't."
"What if he does?"
He sighs.
"You're really afraid, aren't you?"
I hesitantly nod my head again.
"Babe, he won't do anything to hurt you.. If he's smart, he won't even try. I won't let him hurt you, I promise."
"But... I still need to make breakfast for you and with him in the house...."
"We'll do that another time, don't worry, but you may sleep with me.. If you want."
I nod my head and he smiles.
"Dylan being here has finally one benefit."
"Oh?" I lift my eyebrows.
"You'll sleep in my bed as long as he's here."
"Not that I slept somewhere else the last week."
"But now I know sure that you're staying in my bed."
"C'mon, you just would've used a cheeky excuse every night to get me there."
He smirks and nods his head.
"Probably."
"Hey Ashton, we're going." I say while I walk into his room.
"Where?"
"Graffiti your drawings on the wall of course."
"L, don't."
"Too late." I grab his sketches from the table and walk away.
"Lana! Come fucking back here!"
I walk until the stairs.
"Give them back." He says while he reaches for them.
"No, we're going to graffiti them." I say.
"C'mon Lana, please.."
"No, they're beautiful, they should be seen by everyone."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
He sighs.
"Fine, lets go."
I smile and walk downstairs.
We walk to an empty wall and I get the sprayers and my flashlight out my backpack.
"Here hold this." I say while I give him the flashlight.
I look at his sketches and grab one black sprayer.
I begin to graffiti the drawing in big lines.
"Could you... take a few steps back? I can see more." I say.
"Sure."
"Thanks."
I graffiti about 2 hours without getting caught.
When I done I look at Ashton.
"What do you think?" I ask while I take a step back to look at the graffiti a little better. I do some changes to make it better.
"And?" I ask.
"It's beautiful." He whispers.
"I'm glad ya like it."
"I'm glad you did this for me."
"It was fun to do."
"Could you... Teach this to me?"
"Oh sure."
"Great." He smiles.
"So, You need to see this as drawing. Think of the sprayer as your pencil, and the wall as your paper." I explain.
He nods his head.
We practice about another hour.
"You're a natural." I smirk.
"It's actually pretty easy." He smiles.
"We should do this more often."
He nods his head.
"Let's head back." He mumbles.
I nod my head and smile.
I grab my sprayers and put them back into the bag, together with the sketches.
When we're home Ashton and I walk to the basement.
"Finally." Calum says while he grabs my arms.
"Where the hell were you?!" He yells.
"What? Why? What's wrong?"
"Well, Mr. Lovebird here has been worrying himself sick for the last 4 hours." Dylan answers.
"Why?"
"Because I didn't know where you were, I thought that Dean got you or you were trapped or.."
"Calum, I'm not, I'm right here, I'm okay. I just went to graffiti some sketches with Ashton."
He sighs and put his forehead against mine.
"I was worried." He whispers.
"I noted that." I smirk.
"Just don't do that again."
"Okay."
"Awh, you're so cute together. How many kids do you get? 1? 2? 3?.. 19?" Dylan asks.
Calum sighs and hits Dylan across his face.
"You know... Nah... Leave it... You don't need to know that.." Dylan says.
"What?" Calum spats.
"Oh, nothing."
"I asked, what?"
"Well,..."
Notes
Hey guys!!
So, I have nothing to say... Except the usual shit that I write in here.
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11/6/16