"I said I was sorry!" I cried out as Blake continued to push me on.
"You look real sorry now" he said monotone.
What happened you asked? After our almost baby making session, and I found out he has a weakness?
That crazy bitch launched his body at me and tackled me to the ground. After which he tied my hands up with a vine and now was pushing me in front of him.
"Haven't I been punished enough?" I whined.
He yanked me to a stop, my body was then whipped around my chest coming straight to his.
He smirked down at me, his mask was back on and perfectly in place, except for the little rip that was on the side of it, the skin underneath healed.
My eyes glared up at him, "stop looking at me like that" I hissed at him.
He smirked again and looked down at my body, I did too, and flared up afterwards.
He was looking at my clad body, did I forget to mention he stripped off all my clothes. So I was walking around in my bra and my granny panties with my hand tied behind my back.
Fucking ridiculous.
"Don't be cross, makes you look like a troll" he whispered down at me.
Amusement clear in his demon eyes.
"The only thing here cross are my hands tied behind my back, you creepy son of a-"
He pushed me and I went flying forwards my back facing him again.
"Did I ask you to speak?" He sang back mockingly.
"I don't know Christian Grey, did you?" I growled out as I continued to walk.
He barked out a laugh, "I'm worse than Christian Grey" he bragged.
"Not going to fight you there" I replied back.
I could feel his self satisfaction. "Aren't you going to ask?" He said from behind me as we continued on.
"No. You've already tied me up, I'm done with whatever your kryptonite is" I said not even turning around.
He was silent.
"Dirt"
"No"
"Grass?"
"No"
"Animal shit"
"That's just stupid" he breathed. "I was talking about where the others were" he growled at me.
"Oh. Well you obviously saved them" I shrugged.
"Don't you want to know where they are? Or -"
"Well since we are obviously not flying i'm guessing that whatever you are" he gave me a hard look "... Allergic to is affecting your flight and you would have said something already if you didn't save someone. Better yet I know you saved someone because I consciously jumped out of a plane so you could save everyone" I finished trucking along.
"... Titanium" he breathed.
I stopped walking and whirled around. I looked at him with wide eyes, "that's ... That-"
"What I'm allergic to, tell a soul and I'll rip out your throat" he growled defensively.
We kind of stood there neither of us moving. I could tell he was uncomfortable, he was glaring at me and twitching slightly.
He'd never told anyone that before.
My whole face lit up and a smile split my face, "stop" he glared.
"Nope, we are-"
"No we are not" he tried to cut me off.
"Yes, we are soooo close" I sang, and he sent a small shock through the vine causing a sting through my body.
I glared back at him, "that doesn't stop our growing relationship, pretty soon I think your going to start dropping some I.L.U.'s" I continued taunting him.
He looked confused before his whole face turned cocky.
Here we go.
"Oh baby, that's the last thing you'd here from me" he said as we continued walking.
"I think I may have heard you whisper it a few minuets ago" he sent him a smirk.
He chuckled, "you mean when you were humping me like a dog in heat?" He asked.
Son of a bitch, "funny. But last time I checked your the one who lost control through me against a tree, ripped my shirt into pieces, and now refuse to let me put clothes on" I finished.
"I'm a villain. It's what I do. Stealing girls from the night, making them question their morals, have them beg for my body it's all in the job description babe" he finished.
"You sound more like a vampire than anything ... Edward Cullen" I muttered.
He electrocuted me. Again.
I turned a glared at him "I bet you that you'll say it before I will" I sang to him.
His eyes narrowed at me, "Who even says I'll say it to you?" he asked.
"I'm like a drug-"
"Or poison"
"Once you get a taste you can't stop, pretty soon you'll be stalking me and singing to me, trying to get me to have your babies, you know basic Crazed Katrina fan stuff" I smirk at him, while he looked so disturbed.
He looked slightly amused, slightly disgusted, and slightly scared. "No. I bet you'll say it first, you barely have any self control and no common sense, so you will most definitely say it first" he said.
Insert eye roll, and nervous twitching here.
He was so right.
I rolled my eyes trying to play it off, "don't you feel too weak to walk? Why aren't your allergies kicking in?" I asked annoyed.
"I'm not touching the ground which is oddly made of titanium" he asked eying the ground warily.
"Well it must be a new island, I've never seen it bef-" he yanked on the vine causing me to fly backwards into his chest.
"You've been here before?" He asked looking at me way to seriously and way too close.
"I won't be able to remember if you keep yanking me around like that!" I complained.
I'm definitely suffering from some bodily damage after this adventure/ felony.
"Answer"
I rolled my eyes, " yes about 3 months before I had my break up" he gave me a look. "We came to an island that was about five miles across the ocean. I saw it after I dropped to the ground, but we were the only island there, this one wasn't here last time" I finished thinking back.
That was weird this new island popped up. But I guess people ... make new islands all the time?
Thats what I'm going with.
Blake snapped his head over towards an opening where the ocean was visible, he then dragged me along with him as he sped walked over to the edge of the water.
It was beautiful, the water was clear and the soothing waves would have been heaven sent if it weren't for the fact that I was bound.
I looked across the water, and there was Island Loko, the one my ex and I had enjoyed so much time on.
Not.
He wouldn't get in the water, and he stayed inside and worked the entire week. We were literally the only two people on the island and we could not have been further apart. I honesty don't know how I did not notice the issues with our relationship.
No, I was never attracted to him, but he adored me. At least I thought he did, thats the weird part I cannot get over. He constantly pushed for us to date, even though he was never really attractive he was persistent. I guessed I finally settled and said yes. But all the wooing and public humiliation of me saying hell no in his face, and then he cheats on me.
Something was not right about the whole thing, and honestly I don't have it in me to care anymore. Creepy little son of a bitch could fall in a whole and drown and die.
"We're swimming across" Blue declared as he started to untie my hands.
I looked at him in confusion. "Swimming across where?" I asked.
"The ocean dipshit, maybe if we get to that island it won't be made of Titanium, and then I can just fly us out of here" he says looking at me like I was a dropped child.
I took a tiny step back that his eyes captured in seconds.
We just stared at each other.
"Run and i'll electrocute you in the eye" he threatened.
"The eye?"
"The eye."
We stared in silence for another second before I broke, that ass would electrocute me in the eye. "Blue, there are sharks in the ocean ... and demons ... hell even Godzilla lives out in that bitch. You don't know whats out there, and I'd rather keep all my limbs, you know?" I begged.
He gave me a blank look.
"PLEASE! I- whats that sound?" I asked looking up.
It was barely audible but it what definitely the sound of an aircraft. I looked over at Blue and he looked uneasy. Confused I looked in the air again to see a helicopter flying towards us.
"WE'VE BEEN SAVED!" I scream waving my hands in the air, while Blue rested his arm on my waist.
He was silent as his eyes narrowed into the plane.
"They aren't slowing down" he barely muttered before the plane released two large ass missiles in our direction.
My eyes widened to the size of saucers as Blue yanked me to him and pulled me along into the water, "DIVE!" he bellowed in my ear.
Snapping me out of my stupor we both dove into the water at the same time, barely a second before the missiles made contact with the beach.
There was a horrible ringing my ears and the force of the blast had thrown me forward into a rock hitting me on my side.
I was confused, running out of oxygen, and alone.
Slow the oxygen was starting to release from my body, and I didn't have the energy to keep going.
My body was suspended in the water and I couldn't move or fight. I just knew getting in the water would be a bad idea, I could see the surface but no matter how much I wanted to get there, I couldn't push myself to.
It was over for me, and I never even got to here that ass declare his undying love for me.
Suddenly I was yanked from behind and lips forced on my own.
Suddenly I could breathe again, my eyes focused and I saw Blue Doom. He was blowing air into my body, he pulled away and looked at me.
I nodded saying I was alright and then he dragged us down.
We swam straight but I honestly couldn't see a damn thing besides Blue's ass.
Not a bad sight if you get my drift.
He suddenly pushed up and we broke surface.
I heaved in as much air as I could, we were about a mile off the beach and you could see where the missile would have blown us to pieces.
"Oh God" I said still breathing heavy while Blue looked like he'd barely even taken a step.
He pulled me closer, "The Shadow wants us dead" he said completely passed off.
"Yea no shit Sherlock, he tried to fucking missile us!" I screamed trying to wrap my mind around what the he'll just happened.
Blue studied the beach for a second longer before he turned towards me, "you are bleeding. We need to get out of the water" he said.
I looked down and suddenly the pain hit.
It felt like someone had run a cheese grainer down my side.
My eyes widened and I latched onto Blue like a leech.
"Oh God, OWWW, oh it hurts! I CAN FEEL THE SHARKS ZONING IN ON ME. THEY CAN SMELL MY BLOOD! WE'RE GOING TO GET EATEN!" My common sense was out the window, pass the front door, and around the corner.
I'd lost my shit.
And in turn Blue zapped me like a bug. I think it was the worst one he's done so far.
All my limbs locked and I could barely control myself.
The pain faded quickly and I glared at him, while he looked confused.
Then his eyes strayed to my chest.
I looked down too, and there was that scar he'd given me lightening up like a lamp helping to filter the electricity.
"Damn that should have knocked you out" he said curiously.
My mouth dropped, "you tried to knock me unconscious?!" I hissed at him.
"Are you really that surprised?"
I opened my mouth to scream hell yes, but then I remembered who I was dealing with here.
My mouth snapped closed in annoyance.
"Exactly".
"Okay what's out next move, power outlet?" I asked looking back at the shore, there was no way he'd let us swim back there again.
"I can get us to that other island-"
I knew it.
"But you're going to hate what I have to do" he said with a smirk.
I gave him a dead look, "then don't do it".
"Sorry skyla" he said his voice dropping to something foreign.
Pause.
"Did you just speak Greek?" I asked him shocked.
He gave me a knowing smirk.
Oh god what the hell did he just say to me?!
"I have a little bit of strength, not nearly enough to fly us out of here, but if we swim to the bottom of the ocean and I kick up hard enough, I think I could throw you to shore" he says looking at me intently.
"Throw ... me?" I asked.
He nodded, "then find a boat and come back to get me" he says like its as easy as riding a bike.
"Which one is it?" I ask looking intently at him.
"Which one of what?" he asked confused.
"Cocaine? Weed? Crack? Heroine? Because you'd have to be on fucking drugs if you think I'd let you throw me!" I screeched in annoyance.
He gave me a dead look.
"I need other options" I demanded looking at him like he was crazy.
"You either do it willingly, or I drag you. Your choice" he gave me a blank look.
Well ... I tried to swim away as quick as I could, but I barely made it through one stroke before the light bulb fucking grabbed me.
"Blue, I'm being 100 percent serious right now, release me. I'd rather be the appetizer in fucking Shark Tales than be thrown across the fucking ocean!" I yelled at him, while he kept is tight grip on my waist.
"Just relax, I'll only throw a little off shore, you'll be fine" he said.
I struggled like a fucking toddler about to leave Toys R Us empty handed.
"NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO-NO" I screamed as he tried to calm me down.
"OKAY WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" He bellowed causing a temporary lapse in my tantrum.
I turned and looked at him, "anything I want?" I asked him.
He gave me a scathing look, but nodded.
I cackled evilly in my mind, no way in hell would he throw me if I leveraged the right thing. And I know exactly what ticks this electric fence off.
I smiled, "Okay, I'll allow you to toss me across the ocean, but only if I get to ask you as many questions I want for the next 24 hours. No complaining, no diverting, no one word answers either. You have to be nice about them too, even if I ask you the dumbest question possible" I said smirking at him.
He flashed his eyes at me again like fucking head lights. His whole face had shut down, becoming that stony wall of hatred aimed right at me.
Checkmate bitch.
I smiled waiting for him to drop the fuck -
"Fine" he ground out.
My jaw dropped into the ocean, my eyes expanded in shock. No. Fucking. Way.
"Wh-What?" I asked confused.
He gave me a hard smirk, he's going to kill me, "I'll do it. Now stay loose and don't lock up your legs, hate for you to break anything" he growled.
I barely got out a scream before he yanked me under water.
I fought like a lion. I was scratching his arms like a beast and pushing on his chest, but he never wavered, only kept smiling towards the bottom.
We finally make it, and I swear I'm about to die, I look at him the panic in my eyes. He gives me one last smirk before launching off the ground of the sea.
We fly like a missile through the water, I completely forget to hold my breath because of how fast he launched us off.
We break surface in less than 5 second, we are a sold 20 feet in the air, in that second in time, right at we reach full momentum, I look at him.
My eyes begging for him not to, searching for that humanity in him that wouldn't cause him to through a 20 year old college student.
His eyes collide with mine, and he sends me the most evil smirk I think I've ever seen, before he grabs me with both hands and launches me like a fucking plate across the ocean.
The only thought that races through my mind right before I scream bloody murder is damn him.