I woke up later, finding vengeance looking at me. Creepy much?
“Uh…hello there.” I said, giving him a weird look.
“You finally woke up.” He said simply.
“How long have I been out?” I asked him.
“Like an hour, I think…” he said, looking at the ceiling. I decided to sit up straight, and rested my back on the wall, just like him, so now we were next to each other. This was kind of weird. I actually didn’t feel at danger with him right there. Not that I’ve ever felt that way with him, but after what he did, any normal person would keep its distance. I didn’t. I felt my womb start to hurt a little.
“Oh shit…”
“What’s wrong?” he asked looking at me.
“My cramps are starting again.”
“That sucks.” He said, and went back to look elsewhere. I frowned at him and scoffed. “Yeah, so good you don’t have to deal with it, and you will never need to. That makes me feel so much better.” I said with sarcasm. He looked at me again,
“well what do you want me to do? I don’t know how to fucking deal with your lady problems.” He replied.
“Well, you can start by bringing me the stuff we ‘bought’ at the supermarket this morning. That could be a good place to start.” I told him irritated. He gave me a look which told me not to mess with him, but I knew better. It was vengeance after all. “Ow…” I hugged my belly and rested my head on my knees as the pain began to get worse. “Please, vengeance.” I whispered.
“Huh?”
“Please get me the pain killers, I beg you. You seriously don’t know how fucking much this hurts.” I said, and looked at him. He looked like he was debating between bringing them or not. “fuuuck!” I groaned.
“I’ll be right back.” He said with a sigh, and left the barn.

A little later zacky appeared with something in his hands.
“Here.” He said, handing me the Midol. I took the small bottle with the pills, and popped one in my mouth, dry swallowing it.
“Thanks.” I said.
“Yeah…” he responded as he took his place next to me again. “Uh, please don’t tell the others I actually helped you. They would chop off my balls…” he told me awkwardly and I chuckled.
“Don’t worry. Not that I had planned on telling them, I’m not that stupid.”
“I just wanted to be sure.”
“You brought the pads.” I pointed out when I looked at his lap. He looked down as well.
“Oh, right…do you need to uh, go to the bathroom?” he asked.
“Yeah.”
“Come on, then.” We both stood up, and he took my arm dragging me out of the barn and into the house.
“Hey ginger bread. How’s the pain going?” jimmy asked when he saw us come in. I just gave him a nasty glare and kept walking. He didn’t mind and went back to watch TV. We went upstairs, until we finally reached the bathroom. Zacky let me go, and I closed the door behind me. When I came out, I heard moans coming from motherfucker’s room. The fuck?
“Could you fucking keep it down?!” zacky shouted and kicked the bedroom door. “God, they’ve been like this for the last hour!” he said and shook his head in disapproval. Wait, what?
“Who?” I asked, as he took my arm and we went downstairs again.
“Fucking gates and Amanda. Apparently she’s having more fun than him this time.” I raised my eyebrows.
“Oh…” so she’s having a good time… I smirked as I thought about what we talked about this morning. She has a lot to tell me when she finishes. If she ever does, that is. “Bye ginger bread!” jimmy said as he saw us leaving the house again, but I just ignored him and kept walking.

He opened the barn and let me in, then turned around to leave.
“Why?” I asked, and he stopped, and looked back at me.
“Why what?”
“Why are you being nice to me? Since I got here, you haven’t really done anything to me, besides writing in my stomach with a knife, but that’s it. I’m just…curious.” I told him. He looked at me for a second before coming inside the barn and closing the door behind him. Holly fuck, I knew I shouldn’t have said anything! Now he’s gonna fucking rape me and do everything he didn’t do all this time! I backed away a little.
“I think I’ve told you this already.” He said. I raised an eyebrow and tried to remember, but nothing came to my mind.
“y-you have?” I asked nervously.
“The night I did that to you,” he said pointing at my stomach “I told you I found you kind of interesting…don’t you remember?”
“Well I think I was kind of unconscious thanks to the pain, so I actually don’t remember much of that night.” I replied and he sighed.
“I just-… why the fuck am I telling you all this?!” he burst suddenly.
“Uh…cause I’m asking you.”
“I don’t know why I’m even answering your questions.” He said annoyed.
“Because I wanna fucking know, that’s why! And I wanna know why you’re being nice to me!” I got mad as well.
“Yeah, but it’s not my obligation to tell you. It’s none of your business.”
“Uh, it actually is, since it involves me!” he began to get at the top of my nerves, and I could tell I did the same to him. He rolled his eyes and turned around to get out again.
“I’m not spending my time dealing with this fuckery…” he said more to himself.
“But why? I seriously wanna know why. It’s been bugging me all this time, and I can’t take it out of my head. That’s why I have to know!” he suddenly turned around with a not so pleased face, and got close to me, until our faces were just a few inches away.
“I’m not fucking telling you, okay?” he whispered with anger. “So stop it.”
“But then just answer the fucking qu-”
“BECAUSE I FUCKING LIKE YOU, OKAY?!” He screamed, leaving me speechless. We looked at each other for a while, none of us knowing what to say. And since it was getting kind of awkward, I just decided to kiss him.
I began to move my lips against his, and he didn’t react for a second, but then his mouth began to move with mine. I went further and put my arms around his neck. He put his hands in my waist. At that moment I really didn’t know if I should’ve done that, but god, this guy surely knew how to kiss. The kiss got deeper, now our tongues were fighting for dominance, while his hands caressed my belly, just where the marks of the knife were located. He traced the scars with his fingers gently, while my hands got tangled in his black hair. After a while, we heard the door move. Zacky snapped his head in the door’s direction, as he pushed me away from him, making me stumble and fall to the floor.
“fuck.” I hissed as my butt hit the floor. The door opened completely, and Brian appeared with Amanda over his shoulder.
“Hello.” He said and dropped her on the floor. Amanda groaned as she hit the floor, and then sat up straight just to give him a nasty glare.
“Well, that was great. See you later, love.” Motherfucker said, and then disappeared again. Zacky then cleared his throat, looked at me over his shoulder and decided to go after Brian, closing and locking the door after he got out of the barn. Fucking asshole… why did I decide to kiss him in the first place?