Chapter 13
Wow, sorry everyone it’s been forever. Ok I’ll keep this short just a few things I want to say. One, I’m not going to talk as much during the story cuz I was reading it yesterday and I just feel the talking takes away from the emotion blah blah blah. Two, I’ll make it longer cuz the chapters are kinda short and I’ll proof read it more carefully cuz I noticed a lot of mistakes, yikes. Lol and finally, I want to say thank you to my readers. Keep on reading and give me requests for a story that u would like to hear. I’d enjoy typing it. :) . . . ok that wasn’t as short as I thought Sorry! On with the story. . .
You struggled to get loose for the person’s grip. “Shhh, don’t scream Beloved. It’s me, Matt.” Your eyes when wide and he slowly took his hand from your mouth. Matt rushed over to Mello and began to help him up. “Beloved,” he whispered, “you gonna help me or what?” You just sat there looking at the ground and whispered back, “My friends, I’ve found you all.” He stood up with Mello’s arm wrapped around his shoulder and kicked you lightly in the side. “Yeah, yeah you found us. Now get the hell up and help me. Chocolate doesn’t exactly make you the lightest person in the world.” You looked up at him and over at Mello who was badly injured. You quickly stood and help Matt carry Mello to his car.
You all arrived at Matt’s shitty little apartment; garbage everywhere. You and him gently lay Mello on the couch. You knelt down in front of him as Matt run up the stairs. Slowly, you removed the gas mask off his face. It was burnt so badly, you looked away. Matt came rushing back down stairs with some medical equipment in his hands. “Move,” he said pushing you aside to attend to Mello’s wounds. You watch him quickly put out his cigarette in a nearby ash tray and wrap Mello’s shoulder and put a few layers of bandage on his face. Matt finished quickly and then lit himself a new cigarette. He points the box your way, “want one?” he insists. You push his hand away. “I don’t smoke,” you say covering your mouth. You look down at Mello and frown. “He’ll be fine,” Matt say sure of himself. He takes a long drag from his cigarette. “Shall I give you the grand tour,” he asks smiling that same goofy smile you loved so much. You smiled back at him and said, “Sure.” “Ok, so we’re in the living room now,” he said and you looked around studying everything. “Alright,” you said and he grabbed your hand and brought you into the kitchen. You looked around again and it was a mess; piles of dishes in the sink and all sorts of food wrappers on the ground. “Uh . . . nice Matt.” You flashed him a little smile. “This way!” he belted out grabbing your hand again. You stumbled through the garbage on the floor and you both made your way up stairs. He pointed, “Bathroom, bedroom, spare room.” You curiously walked into his room, filthy; Clothes every where, bed not made, video games scattered all over the place. “Matt, if you don’t mind me saying, your house is disgusting.” He pouted, “It’s not my fault. My maid quit!” “You sure she’s not just buried under all this junk?” you joked pushing the things around with your foot. He lit his second cigarette and played with it in his lips, took a drag, then looked down. You sat on his bed and he sat too. “Wanna play?” he asks picking up an Xbox controller off the ground. You laugh, “You’re on Matt”
After hours of Matt kicking your butt you lie back on his bed. “Ugh! I quit,” you groan throwing the controller on the ground. “Quitters never win,” he chuckles. “Quitters never win,” you mock him, “just shut up Matt.” “Oooo, someone’s mad” he says lying next to you. “Blah, shut up, you’re the cheater!” “I didn’t cheat. You’re just a sore loser Bell” You turn to face him and catch his fiery auburn eyes with your (w/e color eyes you have) He looked away and up at the ceiling, blowing cigarette smoke out of his mouth and into the air. You watched him get up and put it out. The room was silent. He came back over to the bed and lay next to you again. His voice broke the silence, “So, what have you been up to?” “Nothing,” you looked up at the ceiling, “absolutely nothing.” It was silent again you looked over at him and he was looking back at you. Your eyes connected with his again . . . he slowly leaned in and kissed your lips.
:] and that’s the end of the whole story . . . just kidding! I tricked you didn’t I? :]] ok well that’s chapter 13 hope you liked it. Questions? Comments? Suggestions? Message me.
