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Confessions of a Monster. (12)
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I closed my eyes hoping I would wake up. But I didn’t; that was real and that just happened. The worst possible thing just happened. And if I don't come up with something quick, a war will break out.
I looked over at Cameron when I finally came back to reality. He was staring at me like I was a… a cold-blooded, heartless, ruthless Monster, I shivered at the thought. My mind, body, everything shut down. Because I was a monster, and now Cameron knew what I was and chances are I was never going to see him again. I felt Maggie’s heart rip in too. I felt her unbreakable misery and than I imagined her crying so hard that she couldn’t see anything, or even hear anything. But when I felt the tears come out of my eyes I realized it was my heart that was ripping in two. It was my misery! It wasn't Maggie who was feeling or thinking these things about Cameron. It was I. This Alivia person was the intruder in my brain, not Maggie. Maggie was the real me. Alivia was the made up person that my kind morphed young monsters into.
So I ran. I ran so fast that I began to fly higher and higher. And I didn’t stop when I reached water, oh no, I kept running. I was around China until The Master talked.
Stop Alivia. He commanded. I stopped on a mountain peek in Japan.
Yes Sir. I replied, pressing my two fingers under my earlobe.
Come and visit me, He ordered.
Yes Sir.
And don't call me sir remember?
Oh, yes. Sorry Gale. I corrected. I heard a devilish laugh, my spine shivered in reaction. I ran back to the Cathedral. It was on an island of the coast of Iceland. No human knew about it, we took it off all the maps so they wouldn’t get power hungry and try and take it over.
My phone began to ring. I stopped running and drifted back down to humanity as I answered it.
“Hello?” I pondered.
“Where are you?!” It was Cameron, and he seemed worried and scared.
“I’m at… work. Why?” I asked, playing dumb.
“Because I thought I saw you…” As he was in the middle of the sentence The Master began to speak.
Stop talking to that human, whom you should kill, and come NOW, He replied aggregately; He seemed jealous.
Yes Gale, Sorry Gale. I replied.
“Listen Cameron.” I interrupted. “I have no clue what you are talking about! Maybe you think you saw me I don't know; but I have to go, I'm in a meeting.”
“But you’re a lawyer; Lawyers don't have meetings…”
Hang up on him NOW The Master said.
Yes Gale. I replied.
“Court, whatever. I Have To Go! Bye!” I said and hung up. I sat down and ordered something to eat out of human-habit. When the food came, it was breadsticks with pasta. So that meant I was either in Paris or Italy. The breadsticks looked appetizing, sept the wheat in it smelled like dirt and manure; also they piled on the garlic with repulsed my nose to a full extent. I pushed the bowl of breadsticks away from me, but the repelling scent stayed. The pasta smelt like strong alcohol, which bothered my nose very much as well, and it had cheese in it, which basically smelt like mold. I could smell the dry salt on it and the hot pepper, which made my mouth become dry and zesty at the same time. I pushed it all away and sipped the tasteless, odorless water. I could feel the cool water traveling down my throat and cleansing my heart. Since I had no bladder, or stomach my heart was use to soaking it up and making other peoples blood which was in my body stronger. I felt my adrenaline rush back and began to feel like a 6 year old who just ate a huge Hershey chocolate bar. I got up and didn’t bother to pay. I rounded the corner into a dark alley and started to run again. Figuring out which way I was supposes to go by the sun’s direction.
When I finally reached the abandoned Cathedral, The Master was waiting outside for me; which I assumed was bad. My assumption was right.
“WHY DIDN’T YOU GET HERE SOONER!!” he bellowed while marching over towards me. Once he reached me he grabbed both my arms violently and squeezed them so hard that it cut off the blood circulation, which made my blood clot where his hands grasped. My arms began to throb so hard that I felt like I was going to faint from the pain.
“I…I…I” I stuttered, I was so terrified because I have never been hurt or treated this way; I’ve never felt pain to this extent.
“I WHAT?” He hollered into my ear. A began to hear a loud ringing sound in my both of my ears.
“I got caught up. I'm sorry! I'm SORRY!” I whimpered. Tears began to form in my eyes, I quickly whipped them away as I looked away from Gale. I could never call him ‘Master’ again; all my respect for him vanished. Suddenly He let go off my arms, than I heard him walk away three slow steps back. I looked up at him. His hands were in his face and he was shaking his head.
“No, I am sorry. I should have never of done that!” he said. “I'm so stupid!” he slammed his foot on the ground; which shook as a reaction.
I didn’t know what to say, because he was stupid. I came closer and put my hand on his shoulder, keeping silent and still shaking from touching the man who almost killed me. He took advantage of my touched and turned into my shoulder forcing me to hug him. He smelt like heavy cologne and whine. My nose twitched which irritation.
“I was never was around people, so all these new emotions boiling inside me are bursting out with extreme flare!” He said, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. His mouth was a tad open because they were urging to touch mine. I saw his mouth water and his monster teeth come out. I began to shake with terror. This was a nightmare come true.
“I love it when you shake.” He whispered inches away from my mouth. His breathe smelt and tasted like fresh blood. I looked to the corner of my eye and peered into one of the Cathedral rooms. I saw gallons of blood in puddles on the ground and splattered against the walls; thirteen tourists from an infant to an old woman laying half eaten on the cold bloody floor. More terror entered my body and my breath accelerated, which meant I was going to be hungry again.
“Don't worry, my sweet love, I saved some for you.” I looked back at him, he had his classic evil smirk on which made me shake even harder. “I don't know why I love you so much, maybe it is only because it is a new emotion and a strong one at that my dear; or maybe it is because of how alike we are.” He pulled me into a kiss. His teeth scraped against my own; it all felt wrong and push. And the only thing I could think of was Cameron.
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| On October 13th 2008 rosebrugh Said : | |
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