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Run Away Before It's Too Late

Rip the Heart From My Chest

*Kathandria's POV*
I blink and blush as we pull apart. Johnnie rests his forehead against mine as we breathe heavily. I place my hand over my thundering heart. I look into Johnnie's eyes and my blushes darkens considerately. Johnnie smiles softly.

"You're eyes are mesmerizing… I feel as though I could drown in them…" Johnnie whispers breathlessly to me as he cups my face. I blush more. He smiles and gently rubs his thumb over my lips as he licks his lips nervously.

"T-thank you Johnnie… I…um…your hair's really soft…and nice…." I say awkwardly. Great. I just screwed this moment up. He just chuckles softly and nuzzles my hair. He hugs me and places a soft kiss on my forehead. I blush and bury my face into the crook of his neck.

We both tense as we remember Christian's with us. My face flames as does Johnnie's. You know, if I wasn't so embarrassed right now, I'd totally be teasing him about it. We turn around and Christian's looking at us with a thoughtful smile on his face. Johnnie and I exchange looks before I call out to him.

"Christian?"

"Hm?"

"You okay? I've never seen that expression on our face….you've always had like this goofy smile or flirtatious smile on your face…" I trail off. He smiles back at us.

"I'm perfectly fine. Great in fact." I just nod.

*Christian's POV*
They pull away and rests their foreheads against each other's. Awwwwww, that's so adorable. A smile slips onto my face as I think of a couple different ways to 1) get them together and 2) make sure no one gets in between them. I have an idea. Kathandria calls out to me and asks if I'm okay. I tell her yeah.

"C'mon. Let's get down. I'll show you my bedroom Christian." Kathandria says as she nimbly climbs down the tree and then jumps. I'm still amazed at that. I don't know how she can do that without falling or something. Johnnie and I climb down. I'm going to call Jason and Damon later. See if they want to help me with playing Christian the matchmaker. A Cheshire cat grin tugs at my lips.

*Kathandria's POV*
I wait for them to get their asses down. Johnnie hops down from the lowest branch which is like three or four feet from the ground with ease. Christian looks like he's gonna vomit but he jumps. I laugh at how they look. Johnnie has a few leaves in his hair. His hair's in a lot better condition from Christian's hair. Christian's hair looks like an actual bird's nest, what with the branches, acorns, leaves, and other shit in it. What the hell? Is that moss and cloth in his hair? I burst out laughing.

They look at me. Johnnie whines as does Christian. "How is your hair not messed up like ours?" They whine together. I chuckle.

"I dunno. Maybe because I know how to climb and get out a tree without messing up my appearance? Gymnastics helps you know." I say over my shoulder as I motion for them to follow me. I hear them fall into step behind me. Oli looks at me.

"Where are you three going?" Oli asks me with a quirked eyebrow. I smile and shake my head because he knows where we're going. I know he just wants to mess with the boys.

"Just showing Christian my room Oli." I say innocently. He flashes a brief grin. He knows that I know what he's up to.

"You're room? With two boys? Two, hormonal, teenage boys?" He begins soft before his voice starts getting louder and more threatening. "Listen here you horny bastards, touch her in any way, and you will wish your great-great-great granddaddy had run when he saw your great-great-great grandmother. I will not let my pure, innocent daughter be defiled by horny dogs like you two. Am I understood?" He ends on a threatening note. Johnnie's pale even though I can tell he figured out what Oli was doing. Christian though, he's white. He looks like he's about to piss his pants and run away. I can't help it. I bust out laughing and Oli looks at me slightly disappointed that he couldn't continue.

"Sorry Dad. I truly tried to hold it in but Christian's expression and everything was priceless." I say through the tears and cramps in my stomach from laughing my ass off. Christian looks dumbfounded.

"Whaa?"

"It was a joke Christian." Johnnie tells him. Christian exhales in relief and visibly relaxes. I manage to stop laughing and we continue on to my room. The three of us enter my room and I gesture widely.

"This is my room. Like it? Love it? Hate it? I don't give a fuck." I say genially. I turn around and plop down on my bed.

"Your tone and what you said is so contradicting." Johnnie tells me as he comes to sit on my bed by me. I smirk and wink.

"I know." My smirk widens. He just chuckles and shakes his head. I grab my phone and shift through my music looking for a certain song. I smile and play Black Damask. I put shuffle on. Right now, I'm in the mood to listen to heavy stuff like metal, deathcore, rock, etc. so I make sure I'm in my playlist with only those particular genres in it. I have country, pop, and other genres of music on it. But never would I listen to things like One Direction, Five Seconds of Summer, Justin Bieber, etc. Don't insult me.

Anti-Vist comes on and I grin as I sing along with it. Christian looks at me and gawks. I merely raise an eyebrow. "What?"

"N-nothing. I just didn't know you did vocals….or could sing and scream like that."

"I don't do vocals." I say. Christian's phone rings. He checks the caller ID and looks at us.

"I have to take this. I'll be back." With that, he leaves. Johnnie looks at me and I shrug.

*Christian's POV*
I walk out of her room and into the front yard as I answer the phone. No need to have anyone hear what I'm saying right? "Hello Jason."

"Hey Christian."

"I need your and Damon's help." I could tell he was surprised. Normally, we engage in small talk and all before either one of us asks for help if we need it.

"Oh? What do you need our help with Christian?"

"Okay. So you know how Johnnie got adopted and all."

"Yes. How do you know this?"

"I'll tell you in a minute. I need to get to the point. Anyway, well he likes this girl Kathandria who was adopted by Oliver Sykes. The Oliver Sykes. And well...I do like her but I see her and Johnnie are better suited for each other. Well, they just kissed like," I check my watch, "ten minutes ago or so. Well, I want your help to set them up." Jason squeals like a girl when I say they kissed.

"WAIT! HOW DO YOU KNOW THEY KISSED?!" Jason screams/asks. I winch and jerk the phone away from my ear. I wait until I hear him stop screaming and squealing to put it back to my ear.

"I'm at Kathandria's house with them. We were up in the big tree in the backyard, watching the stars. They had a long moment, slowly leaned into each other, and kissed for a while. It was adorable really. How do you know Kathandria?" I asked Jason.

"Oh? You are? AWWW SO FRICKIN' ADORABLE! I know her because Johnnie brought her over to Damon's house while I was there one day. I think Damon has a slight crush on her too." Jason tells me. That's interesting. Maybe this will work out well.

*Kathandria's POV*
"I wonder what's taking Christian so long." I say. Johnnie shrugs. "Are you okay?" I ask him. He nods. "Are you sure?" Once again he nods. I smile but on the inside, my heart aches. I knew he didn't like me. I guess he just wanted to kiss me to play with my emotions. Whatever. I get up and go into the bathroom. I turn the water on so he'll think I'm washing my hands while I just lean against the sink and stare at it. I contemplate on what I should do before I decide. I'll put my facade back on. All smiles and giggles with happiness raining from me. No one will know the difference.

I walk out the bathroom with a slight smile. Nothing that will hint that anything is wrong. I see Johnnie's moved from my bed to the floor. Good. I'd rather not sit by him. I will still be nice to him but my heart is now ice...just like Sesshomaru's. I sit on my bed and grab my phone. I go on Instagram and look through my feed. I chuckle softly. Everyone knows my name, not my past. Nor do they care so why is this person saying they care? As if. I snort. I look at the time. It's 9:50 pm. I look at Johnnie and he's asleep on the floor. Dumbass. I pick him up and place him on my bed. It's not like I'm going to use it anyway. I think I'll just sleep in the tree outside if need be. I turn and leave my room. Oli's already asleep. Christian sees me and comes over to me.

"Hey, I have to go. Sorry."

"It's fine don't worry about it." I say as I smile genially. He sighs but nods.

"See you tomorrow." He says before he leaves. I just nod with a fake ass smile on my face.

*THIRD PERSON OMNISCIENT*

The pale, silver moonlight filters through the black curtains. Silence dominates the atmosphere. The only thing that illuminates the large, spacious room is the small sliver of moonlight. A black bed with white pillows sits in the corner. The hardwood floor seems to suck in the light. A howl sounds in the distance. The sound of rain pelting against windows suddenly starts. Thunder booms.

Lightning flashes and illuminates the entire room for a brief nanosecond. In that nanosecond, a figure cloaked in black is revealed. The figure paces the room silently. A phone vibrates. The figure picks up the phone and answers it. "Hey. It's Oli." The figure smiles and white teeth flash.

Notes

I felt loved because my friend called me pretty in 3rd period...then hated because everyone sat as far from me as possible in 4th period. ;-;

Comments

So what if you're "crazy". We're all "crazy" in our own way. Hell I'm even a little "crazy". Being "crazy" just means you're limited edition and not a washing machine. People need to think before they speak and open their minds before their mouths. Show them how it feels to be treated the way they treat you. Kick their a$$ a little.

One of my ex-friends went to a place that's a little similar to the place you went.


If you ever need to talk, I'm here to listen :)

I love the fact that he says my daughter.

@Jaxx_Hysteria
Thanks. That's good because I noticed that i'm actually pretty good at writing dark/disturbing things.

@Uchigawa_ni_shinda17
yay i like things that are dark and if you need new friends this bitch right here will love on you darlin

@jackiegirl
Sorry, I'm just seeing this now. But thank you though I don't really feel like I'm any good. Aww, that's sweet and I hope I will too.
But yeah, I'm planning on writing a new fanfic to help me feel better since it'll distract me from all the bullshit my family and "friends" are putting me through lately.
Oh P.S.: The sequel is going to be rather dark with torture (detailed descriptions probably), possible character death/murder, maybe mentions of rape (Not quite certain on this part), and more but yeah. Just a heads up.