Forever and Always #7

Written by J.J. © 5, August, 2009

An hour later, after some booze, flirting and incouragement I was on the table dancing and stripping down to my underwear.

Everyone cheered and whistled and clapped, and I felt so alive.. Then I spotted S, who just watched with a straight face. He pushed his way through the croud and scooped me up.

Everyone booed him but he just brushed it off and carried me to our room. "I think it's time you rest."

"But S, I feel fine!"

He rolled his eyes and left, I wasn't sure if he was irritated with me, and at the time, I was to dizzy to care.

As soon as I could no longer hear S's footsteps I heard someone elses. Some guy walked in and locked the door behind him, smiling at me.

"Hey baby." He said taking his shirt off.

"Get out of here! I won't cheat on S!" I said irritated, I had no attraction to this man, and no matter how drunk I was I wouldn't cheat.

He mumbled something, but I couldn't hear over the music. He got on top of me and pinned me down. "Comon baby."

I started screaming and trying to fight him off, but the music was to loud, and he was to strong. He punched me in the mouth and tryed to get my bra off, but this time someone heard my screams.

S broke right through the door and burst into the room and pushed him off so hard he went flying into the wall and left a big hole.

Without saying a word S started punching him again and again untill there was blood all over his face. "S! Stop! That's enough!" I cryed, but he wouldn't stop. He kept punching him and kicking him untill he wasn't moving. "S!! He's not moving, stop!" It was almost like he snapped out of some sort of curse, and looked over to me supprised at what he'd just done.

"Is.. He.. Alright?" I hesitated. S put his fingers on his neck, and paused for a moment, and then he picked up the body and threw it into the closet.

"I'm going to shower, get everyone out of here now!"

Dead? He can't be dead? No!

"Danni! NOW!" S yelled.

I through on some jeans and a T and ran out to the stereo. I switched it off and everyone cheered, thinking I was going to strip or something.

"Everyone out! The parties over!" I yelled, but no one took me serious. I knew I had to get them out, and all the guys eyeing me was starting to piss me off.

"Get the fuck out of the fucking house now!" I yelled. Everything went quite for a second, and then there was a big moan from the croud, people started leaving one by one.

I ran back into the room and paced back and forth untill S got out of the shower. "S.. Maybe we can save him.." He didn't answer, just stared at me. "S?" Tears filled up in my eyes and I let S wrap his arms around me. He hushed me, and calmed me with his warm inviting hug as always, but he still wouldn't speak.

He wouldn't speak all night and by 2am I was drinking myself stupid, trying to pretend nothing ever happend.