Purge Me, Daddy - Chapter 1: Chapter 1

"Ew no of course not" I replied in disgust as Daniel tried to fish out wether or not I had slept with the professor. He was totally giving me the eye but no. Although I wouldn't mind getting dicked down by a hottie year old like him he was too much of a goodie-two-shoes. You know the romantic kind that wants a relationship and all that shit.
"Listen to her. Lying" says kaycee on the other line of my phone as I ploffed down onto my bed she was too hooked on the teacherxstudent shit she reads that she's practically wishing my life had been a book. It was quite early in the morning and we didn't actually go to bed, instead we stayed up all night and talked about the upcoming event. The purge. It was a carnival of death and a cry of misery for others. Something that barely half of the population made it through and this year I was more than excited to join. Why? Because of all the fun that would occur of course, imagine finally finally getting to do something fantastic without an adult telling you no, giving school bullies a piece of your mind without her shitty principal of a mom (long story) getting in the way, imagine endless week of rough fucking or slow love making. God it was so gonna be worth it. I was gonna party like there was no tomorrow fuck and kill like my life started that day, I'm hooked on dark, freaky shit like that. You see, no one in my town was good or even a tinge of kind, all rebels and rule breakers well, all except the elderly and few kids. Don't go feeling sorry for a city like ours it's where the government banishes the worst of the worst, thinking that we'd learn a lesson or two and oh we did just not on the pleasant side of things. The last purge a cop's daughter was raped on the table before her dead father's body and voila. Poof. I was born. Mom...tolerates me, and so does her rapist. For some odd reason they grew to like each other. I mean I don't know how that played out but if that had been me I swear his dick would've been stapled to his head but hey, we all have our own approach on different situations right? Especially. Love
"I am not" I huff as I rolled over onto my tummy, my room was a bit too dark for me so I got up and opened my window just to get some fresh air and let a little daylight in. It was starting to feel stuffy in my room, my walls were a pale blue and had up posters of sea creatures and boy bands. The corner of my room had a small closet with clothes scattered all over the floor, as if my closet had puked. My big bed stood in the center of it all with fluffy lavender sheet whereas my ceiling had LED lights on it. Your basic teenage room
"Hey did you get that thing from Bob, Daniel?" I asked as I peered over at my ex best friend's room.
"Hmm he's asleep" I muttered sourly into the phone. Ugh why did I care, I wasn't the one who turnt on our relationship.
"Wow he actually stopped?" Asked Jayce on the other line surprised.
"Damn, he was at it whole night with that whore, I got something special planned for her and her whole loose pussy whores" growls Daniel. Jenny and her slut squad had been at the very top of my kill list the moment she started tormenting me, she had also made it there because Christian said she'd send him nudes (nobody messes with my best friend), but that was two years ago. A lot has changed now, Christian quickly phased into a cocky asshole who didn't deserve shit and I can't believe that I wasted half my school life on someone like...him.
"I am not your bitch" I replied ceasing my brows together as I realised what Daniel had said
"Then ima make you my bitch"
"So. Who do we kill first" asked Daniel a little too excited cutting off my comeback. Lucky bastard.
"Oh oh me pick me I know. My ex" laughs Kaycee as I laughed out loud. Of course she'd pick him, she was making death jokes about him all year some of them not even a joke
"He was such a fucking pig" I replied venom dropping from every word. He was dating three girls at once including Kaycee the idiot slipped up when he called her phone flirting on about leaving her undies on his couch. It wasn't hers
"True" says Daniel
"Ugh how long until the purge starts?" Asks Kaycee who sighs impatiently. Always the aggressive one. Besides Christmas the purge was something she was dying to take part in
"We're not going on the first night" I replied in monotone viewing my nail in different angles.
"WHAT?!!"
"WHY?!!"
"Shush and listen" I say as Daniel fake cries.
"The first night will be a blood bath. Its where everyone goes all out. Everyone will kill anyone and that's the night where all the weak idiots die, the second night is where the fun begins. Where the smart remains, that's the night Jenny will be out I'm sure of it, We can hide out at the cabin in the woods and prepare for the next night" I explained. Jenny was no dummy or a weakling, she was rich, spoiled and brainy, the very reason she was student body president but her attitude gave everyone 100+ reasons to hate her. I'm sure she knew that I was coming after her but what she won't know is what hit her until she's smothered in her blood.
Woah calm down Lee
"And this is why I love this smartass bitch. I still don't get why my dad built a cabin in the woods that was stupid but now he's officially a fucking genius" Exclaims Kaycee as I start to hear tumbling for clothes. It was sunday morning (sorry I didn't point that out earlier) so we had a whole day to prepare until the clock stroke 6:00 pm.
"To answer your question I did get the thing from Bob I'll meet you guys at the gas station right at the edge of town" says Daniel who had been dead on the other line for a while. The little bitch must've forgotten and left to finally contact Bob.
"bye babes" she says as the line went silent once more
"Bitch two out" laughs Kaycee
"I'll see you guys later" I giggled. I ended our call and tossed my phone onto my bed. It was time for a shower.
I hopped out of the warm bath all soaking wet and went into my room to dry my silky skin Damn that was so fucking relaxing, letting the shower head fuck you does things people, I reached up to wrap my wet brown hair into a bun causing my towel to lose its grip on me, having zero idea of eyes raking up and down my body I focused more on doing that fancy wrap thingy rather than the lust that was radiating off of the other house. I had curves in all the right places a round and presentable ass but mot so much on the busty side of things my 34 b cups weren't anything to complain about though
The towel bun took me a few minutes and when I was done I finally decided to look up into my mirrior.
What the fuck was he looking at.
I scrambled up my towel causing him to smirk and wink at my way. Ugh great I was staring.
"Pig" I muttered under my breath as I slammed my widow shut. Who does he think he is?
"Good morning to you too babe" he calls out. I'm gonna give him something baby later. I'll have him know that my phone isn't in my back pocket so this isn't gonna turn into no fucking booty call. Soon I was fully dressed and ready to go. Peeking back at my window I noticed that he too was gone and for that I was glad. I think.
Grabbing my duffel I packed my bag with all the stuff I needed . A few hand cuffs, my clothes and junk food, we didn't have any weapons. Not here at least. Hopping down my stairs through the deserted house I listened on as my footsteps echoed through the halls. My parents and three little brothers were far from gone from this place. I however stayed. You see they didn't quite agree to that but I was sick and tired of their bullshit so I dropped the bomb on them and told I wanted to do this, it was my life. In my parent's eyes I was broken, in need of special attention and a bit....coo coo. A devil, so hey, why not make those statement true. After all they never wanted me. So why should they care about if I lived or died?
I locked my door and held my bag closer as I walked down the street passing his house just as he too opened the door. Christian had always lived alone since I knew him. That's kinda how we met. He moved to town and I was his neighbor who was forcefully sent over to offer him baked potato, after that we instantly clicked until he found his 'group of people' and forgot about me at age 16, I was only 15 by then. It was pathetic to think that we'd actually stand a chance though. Maybe become something more but that wasn't going to happen
Christian whistled at me and trotted down his steps just as I quickly walked pass him. Not this shit again, he used to do that when we were friends. Upon hearing his whistle I would give him a fancy twirl since he always liked the way I dress. Now damaged black jeans which had cuts all over it including below my ass and a slightly loose black shirt which was tied to reveal my navel ring wasn't anything to look at. I stuck to staring at my dirty sneakers instead my maroon beanie suddenly feeling itchy on my head. I had a tendacy of scratching my heaf whenever I was nervous
"Since when were you so feisty" he asks as he catches up to me. I instantly get a wiff of that spicy dark cologne that he loved to wear. It sent shivers down my spine in some very fucked up way. As always it never cease to arouse me. He was staring and I was feeling it, if he wanted to become a pain in my ass he might as well enjoy it while it lasts, while he lasts. Why was he even talking to me, I didn't like the group of friends he picked out but he chose me over them. A clear message was sent my.way that day. Unwanted.
"Since when were you so arrogant"
"Easy there tiger I'm just trying to be nice, you don't have to be a bitch about everything" he says as I cross the road. Just as I'm about curve around the corner away from that brute I feel myself being slammed into the wall. What the fu-
"Listen, Lee" he says using my nickname
"Its LeeAna to you" I growl out through clenched teeth. He chose his friends and I chose mine "let me go Christian I am not playing games with you"
"I can call you whatever I want whenever I want, wherever I want, even mine" he seethes out in a dark velvety voice Christian dips his head a bit closer to mine upon his last words. Oh did I tell you that he flirts like a weasel. Well he does .
"You're delusional" I say as I tried shoving him off of me. It was some time around twelve and I was gonna be late.
"I don't give a fuck about what you say Lee but all this" Christian grabs my ass and squeeze it bringing my lower half to graze his cock. A very huge one at that. His roughness was turning me on "is mine"
"Like fuck it is" I spat mentally patting my shoulder as my moan comes out as a growl
"You'll see it soon, I'll make you scream my name over and over. Thats a promise" and with that said he tosses me back to the wall as he walks away
The way he walked was so identical to that night. I could recall every single word said
"Chris I don't want you hanging out with them"
"Shorty relax they're okay guys"
"They're troublemakers!"
"And what about you?"
"They're way more dangerous I just don't wanna see you get hurt, please, baby do me this one favour"
"That's the thing I'm always doing you favours, have you ever once considered what I wanted, fuck Lee I just want-"
"Me or them"
"-what?"
"Christian its either me or them, If it's me then you're listening to what I have to say ,baby, if its them just, fucking ghost me"
Christian leans down and lands a simple peck onto my cheek while whispering "You were always boring to me anyway"
"Fuck you" I yell out towards him as he waves his hand dismissively at me.
I was gonna make sure that I killed his ass once and for all.
That was a promise to you Christian