Emotionless Control ?

Chapter 12

I find her arguing with Sean in the corridor, i would love to kick Sean's ass, but surprisingly she stands up for herself. The good girl act must be over. They walk outside together hand by hand. Why are they holding hands? He's her enemy and she flirts with him. It worries me, so naturally i follow her like a good friend.

I keep the distance so they wouldn't notice me. They go around the corner, i hide behind the tree. It would be smarter to observe first and then attack when needed.

I see them clearly, they are kissing. What sick joke is that? Trix, the Trix who hates Sean, my Trix is kissing her  enemy.

I feel sick at this view. Something painful turns in my stomach. I feel like someone is abusing my heart. What is this girl doing to me? It feels like i'm twisted around her finger, like i'm her muppet. I can't watch this anymore.

Should i interrupt them and beat Sean up or should i leave them, because she's clearly enjoying the make out.

I turn my back and i'm about to walk away, when i hear the gunshot. I'm too familiar with this sound, the kind of sound that wakes your senses.

I turn my head so quickly that i'm surprised that my head doesn't pop off. I look back at the wall where Trix and Sean were making out. My blood turns cold when i see one of them one the ground and the other one with a gun. But the heavy feeling is washed away when i understand that Trix is ok.

Wait! Trix just killed Sean. I thought that she isn't involved in these things. I observe her posture a little more closely. She's comfortable standing over a limp dead body, she's smirking actually. It's definitely not the first time when she kills. I smile at the view, to be honest, she looks really hot in this way.

I don't understand why that flirt was necessary, maybe only getting Sean out of the school. But why the kissing? It confuses me. Why did she even kill him? She doesn't look like a girl who just goes and kills casually. It looks like if she kills it's serious important. And why now, why to kill someone when you need to keep a low profile? 

Suddenly i hear another shot. That can't be right. I look back at Trix who's covering her abdomen with her hands, blood soaking through her shirt. Her surprised face is drained from colour. I watch with horror how she pushes herself behind the corner with the last strength she still has left.
Then she collapses to the ground.

The fear and adrenaline take over my body as i rush to her without thinking that the shooter is still loose. I sit next to her, i take my shirt off and push it against her wound. She looks at me with surprise.

"Hold on Tiger, i'll get you to the hospital!" I try to calm her down, but it's obviously not her who is going crazy. She suddenly grabs my upper hand firmly and looks in my eyes. God, her eyes! They're so incredible.

"No, you won't take me to the hospital! But you will take me to my neighbour Lily, she knows what to do." She says without blinking an eye.

"Why there? Why not home?" I ask curiously.

"I promise that i'll kill you when Matt finds out about this. This should answer your question." She answers firmly. Trix continues to surprise me, she got shot and she's super calm. I mean i'm also calm when i get shot or beaten up, but it happens to me a lot so i'm used to it.

I pick her up in pridal style. It seems that the shooter has left so i'm confident enough to run to my car. I drive fast. I look in the back seat and see Trix closing her eyes. Don't let her!

"Tiger! Don't you dare to close your eyes. Don't or i'll call your brother! Got it?" I threaten, she needs to be motivated or i don't even want to know what will happen.

"You bastard!" She hisses quietly, her voice barely louder than a whisper. She closes her eyes.

"Tiger listen to me! Please don't close your eyes!" I beg her desperately. She doesn't answer. Shit!

We're in the front of her neighbours house. I take her out of the car and run to the door banging it with my leg like crazy. An elder woman named Lily opens the door. Once she sees Trix her eyes widen, but she doesn't ask any questions and let us in. She takes her from my lap, surprising me with her strength and lays her on the couch.

I decide to call my right hand and her best friend to come here. She's the only rational person who needs to be here.

The phone rings three times before she answers. My tone is serious when i speak.

"Cordelia, we have a problem!" 

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So i decided to mix this story up, once i finished this chapter my mind exploded with the ideas.

I hope i didn't ruin this book that much! And if i did....sorry!

-Trashy psycho ☠