CONTENT CONTAINS :
MENTAL ILLNESS
DRUG USE
&
VIOLENCE
IF YOU'RE EASILY TRIGGERED OR UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ!!
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" There's a new photographer coming today "
" She's F/n's daughter "
" It's a girl!? "
" Forgive me if she doesn't talk much, and very...
" I'm telling the truth, i haven't seen them anywhere! " he said.
I clench me jaw and pull the trigger. He collapse to the ground blood pouring out of his forehead.
I sighed in frustration.
" you know that's not going to help if you keep blowing people's head off " i turn to make eye contact with a pair of blue eyes.
His jet black bangs covering one eye. I roll my eyes.
" how did you find me? " i asked as he enters the house.
I'm back at the house in the forest.
" it's easy to track you when you leave something behind " he takes out a 22LR bullet, my bullet.
" there's not much people using this type of bullet and you being careless leaving a dead man in the closet with a bullet to the head thinking he wouldn't be discovered well your wrong " he smirks and lean down to my level, his face close mine.
Our lips inches away.
" i don't care " i stare into his eyes as he stares into mine.
His eyes flicker to my lips and i turn away.
" stop that " i place my gun on the table and took off my jacket.
" i know where they are " he said.
I turn back around.
" and should i believe you? " i asked.
" if you really want to know " he smirks, i sighed.
" help me with the body " i said.
Gene grab him by the hand and i grab the guy by his leg.
We dump him in the incinerator behind the house and i turn it on.
" now, where do we go? " i asked.
" get ready and, try to hide your identity " he said and walk pass me entering the house.
I roll my eyes and enter after him.
" catch " he threw two small bottles.
I caught it, i look at it.
" contact lenses? " i asked.
" people already know your eye colour " he said.
" and what about you? " i asked.
" I'm not that wanted am i? " he asked.
He gave me an F/c colour, great. I've never put contact lenses before, well, this is not going to go well.
" haven't worn contact lenses? " he asked.
" sort of " i sarcastically said.
" I'll help you " he sighs.
~ Time Skip ~
Gene put the lenses on for me and it hUrTs, my eyes sTiNgS.
" it stings " i complain.
" it's supposed to be " he said.
" wear this " he threw me a skirt and crop top.
" where are we going exactly? " i asked.
" you'll know " he smirks and left the room.
I started changing and it's kinda my style to wear.
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I look into the mirror and i completely look like a different person. I like it.
" like the change? " Gene appeared behind me, leaning against the door frame with his arms cross, i turn to him.
" how did you know this is my style? " i asked, he scoffs.
" Y/n, we dated in highschool for 2 years and I've seen you being stubborn and picky about dresses " he said.
" that was before i went in the mental hospital and luckily you weren't my first kiss " i said and exit the bathroom.
As i exit i grab my gun and put it in my sling bag. Gene then put on a necklace around my neck. It's a key necklace.
He adjust my hair.
" i still love you " he wrap his arms around my waist from behind.
" but i love someone else " i said and remove his arms.
I exit the room and went downstairs. I see two familiar person holding the same type of handgun as Gene.
One girl one guy.
The girl has white silver hair with purple amethyst eyes. Wearing a white leather jacket with a red crop top under it, a pair of tights and ankle high boots.
The guy has brunette hair with red fiery eyes. Wearing a brown leather jacket with a black shirt under it, a pair of skinny jeans and combat boots.
The guy then whistles.
" long time no see " he said.
" Sasha, Zenix " i said.
" nice contacts " Zenix said.
" girl, your not wearing like that if you wanna look for them " Sasha sass and pulls me back upstairs to my room.
She helped gave me her clothes that she has in her bag and i changed.
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" seriously?, this is like going on a club " i said.
" stop complaining and see, your pretty " she said.
We went downstairs and gear up. I put a knife in my ankle high boots. A gun in Sasha's leather jacket.
We exit the house and i see four motorcycles infront of the door. Gene, Zenix and Sasha got onto theirs. (pic above)
" thought you might like it " Sasha said.
I got on it and put on the helmet. Gene put on his.
" let's go "
I finally updated, I'm out of ideas right now so please be patient and wait.