Sunday, September 30, 2007

I Love You

=====“Will you just shut up?!” He screamed at her.
=====“You’re the one who started it!” The burning intensity that flared up behind her eyes with every word singed his skin.
=====“Don’t try to pin this bullshit on me!” If the pressure inside his head rose anymore, he was sure it would explode like an egg shot point blank.
=====“Why don’t you just admit you’re wrong?” She asked.
=====“Because I’m not!” He yelled back, even though somehow, he couldn’t even remember what they were arguing about anymore.
=====“You arrogant fucking asshole!”
=====“You needy bitch!”
=====“Self-centered jackass!”
=====“Conniving cunt.”
=====“Yeah? Well at least I can actually give you an orgasm!”
=====He felt a dull throb in his fist suddenly. She was lying on the ground, clutching the side of her face, and looking up at him with a mixture of shock and horror. He looked down at his fist. It was speckled with dots of red. Suddenly she had let go of her face and was looking at him with a sinister gleam in her eyes, and a smirk painted across her face.
=====He suddenly found his fists pumping, raining down on her as she lay there, still looking up at him with that smirk through all the blood that flew through the air. He saw a bat lying on the ground below him, and before he could even think to pick it up, it was in his hands. He hit her with it, the sharp clang of metal on bone ringing through the air, vibrating through his skull, bringing the pressure in his head to a throbbing crescendo; he hit her again, and again, trying to bash that grin off her face, but no matter how many times he brought the bat down again, it remained there frozen, mocking him. Blood and sweat flew through the air, he could feel them mixing together coagulating on his bare arms and face, plastering his hair to the top of his head. He lifted the bat, his arms straining, trying to lift it as high as he could; raising it for the strike of all strikes, to finally shatter that fucking smirk…

=====Scott’s eyes sprung open. He could feel his heart pounding, adrenaline pumping through his veins, the muscles in his arms seized so tight he could barely feel them.
=====“Are you alright baby?” Jennifer asked him, turning over in the bed to look at him.
=====He inhaled deeply, letting the air creep through his body and relax his muscles. “Yeah, I’m fine.”
=====“You sure?”
=====v“Yeah. Just a weird dream.”
=====“Alright.”
=====They lay there in silence for a few seconds. Jennifer wrapped her arms around him and smiled.
=====“I love you.”
=====“I love you too.”

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