Follow You Follow Me

Chapter XX: Game of Survival

"I didn't ruin any bloody shit for you. You bloody ruined it yourself!"

"I went to prison."

"You deserved it."

"I got beaten up every fucking day in there."

"You deserved that as well."

"I ended up in the infirmary so many times while I was there."

"Then they beat you a good amount."

"My dad disowned me. My mother pretends like I don't exist."

"My mother and my sister died."

"Too bad," I said carelessly.

"I loved them. They were my family. I could not have ever asked for anyone better than them and you took them away. You took their lives away from them and you took them away from their family. If you think your life was ruined, think about how you ruined someone else's. If you think that your family was ruined, see how you carelessly destroyed someone else's."

I went to say something, and she snapped, "You took away my twin and my mother away from me. From my dad, you took one of his daughters and the love of his life."

"What unfortunate side effects."

Her eyes turned extremely cold and in an icy tone, she said, "You don't care about any of that and it's so obvious that you never will. So, I am going to finally say to you what I have always wanted to say."

"Go ahead," I crowed. "Enlighten me."

"I wish you had died instead of them. I wish it was your life that drained away on that pavement and that it was you who was ripped away from your family. It just couldn't be though, and you go to live. Since you didn't die and you got to live, I am so glad your dad disowned you and took everything from you."

She breathed hard before saying, "I am glad that you have suffered for what you did."

I lost it right then.

I started seeing red and that was it.

I lunged at her.

I slammed her into the ground and leaned over her before saying, "I am going to destroy you."

I sat on top of her and growled, "I wonder if you are truly good in bed or not."

"Why would you wonder that?" She spat, thrashing as she tried to get out from under me.

"How many times you have supposedly fucked Cason since you got here."

"Well too bad I won't be doing that with you."

"Yes, you will you bitch. Even if I have to force you."

"Why am I not shocked that you would do something like that?" She challenged me.

She kicked me hard and managed to get out from under me. I grabbed her by the ankle and yanked her down, hitting her head against the table as she went. A gash opened up in her forehead and blood began to well out.

She kicked me again and began to army crawl across the floor. She got to door, but I was quicker than her for her next move.

She tried to grab at the door handle to get it open, but I yanked her back before she could succeed.

I began to drag her back until we got to the living room. She slammed her foot back and caught me in the stomach, driving the breath out of me. As she tried to scramble away again, I roughly dragged her back.

I grabbed the rope that I had set on the ground earlier and tied it around her wrists as tight as I possibly could. She cried out in pain as the ropes began to dig into her wrists and leave marks on her skin. I wrapped a gag around her mouth tightly, so she couldn't scream and alert the neighbors.