As the car door closed, he murmured, "This is getting too dangerous for both of us." Those were the last words he ever said to me. We had both sat in silence for the rest of the ride before I got off at the gas station. The look on the beautiful boy's face broke my heart. A muscle in his face twitched hard, and I noticed the way his vein covered hands gripped hard on the wheel before the beaten down car disappeared. Tears welled up in my eyes as I stumbled into the gas station, and furthermore into the bathroom to gaze at my ugly reflection. I looked terrible. My shaky freckled hands moved to the faucet in desperation. My hands were still wet when I browsed through the glass bottled sugary sweet sodas. I grabbed a flavor that looked anything but delicious and stormed to the counter. "Will this be all?" I was asked. A curt nod led to me pulling out a beaten up bill. The last I had on me. I had barely even stepped into the sweltering heat before I dropped to my knees. I HAD been a "beautiful mess" to him. But no longer. Now I was an ugly one. I wrapped my fingers around the neck of the bottle before bringing down on the curb with a satisfying shatter. I guzzled down a little bit of the toxic tasting contents before bringing the angled glass edges down on my skin. The pain was disappointingly dull. After five minutes by myself, a trail of blood rolled down my arm. Despite the temperature, I quickly pulled on the hoodie that was wrapped around my waist. A group of rough looking boys a bit older than me stepped out of a minivan. My eyes widened as I tried to flee. But before I could react, I felt a weight land onto my thin shoulder. "Ooh, a pretty boy!" One of the boys with a scar slashing over his nose rasped out. His grip on me tightened. I could smell alcohol in his breath as the other three boys stormed over. "What you be doin' with that bottle, fluffy hair?" Another with a pair of earrings slurred before shoving the first one away from me. He seemed to take his place as he slammed me to the ground. I shielded my face with my blood covered hand. They all seemed to stop for a moment before the one with the earrings sneered. "We can help you out." One of them said, with what sounded like an Australian accent. I squeezed my eyes shot as sears of pain shot through my body. Over and over again. "Brennan." I whispered under my breath. "Who's Brennan, your boyfriend?" The one with the scar guffawed. "Gay freak." The Australian let out before the pain intensified tenfold. It went on a while before it abruptly stopped. A pair of warm arms closed around me. Brennan? "Evan." I heard a female voice whisper. One I had not heard in a long time. "Bree." I coughed. "What have you done to yourself?!" She exclaimed as I felt a hand brush against my face. "Brennan." I repeated once again. The silence that followed was so loud. "I'm sorry Evan." She began. "There was an accident. A pounding erupted in my head. He was gone. I was now all alone. "I wish I could take care of you, but, Mom and Dad won't allow it." My sister whispered under her breath. A singular tear rolled down my cheek as my world faded to black.

The door closed with a click. The vehicle lurched forward suddenly before Percy hit the brakes and stopped it again.

“Sorry man, the gas is a little touchy.” Alex tightened his grip on the arm rests. Percy gave him a questioning look. “You seem a little stressed.”

Alex forced himself to relax. He was a mess. Hadn’t been able to sleep for days, not with the constant chatter in his brain. Figures, he thought. Immortal deities don’t sleep. Probably just to torture the poor mortals who end up sharing a brain with them.

“I’m fine, Percy. Just drive.”

Percy laughed. “I don’t need convincing. This… is normal for you at this point. I can’t make you calm and sane, but I’ll help out when you need it. So.” He pulled out his phone. “Where to?”

Alex gave him the address. As the car pulled on to the road, he looked out the window and grimaced. He clutched a hand to his chest and tried to keep his breathing steady. He couldn’t let Percy see how much pain he was in.

You should really do something about that wound, Alex.

Ha ha, he thought. It has a sense of humor.

On a serious note though, do you really think you can do this?

I have to, he replied. Only way to get you out of my head, right?

“Next stop…” Alex was jarred out of his thoughts. “Wh- Alex, what is this?”

The car was stopped in front of a condemned building. The street in front was covered in trash and the structure was crumbling. Alex quickly opened the door and stepped out.

“Alex. What’s happened to you?” Percy’s voice broke the silence.

Alex turned away. “Perce… it’s a long story. For another time. As soon as I take care of this, I’ll tell you everything. Okay?”

Percy sighed. “Fine. That works. Just…” He looked out the window. “Be careful. I’m not sure what this world would do without you.”

As the car door closed, Alex murmured, “This is getting too dangerous for both of us.” The car rolled away, leaving Alex alone to face the silence.

He looked up at the building. “Alright. Here goes.”

Wolf -

As the car door closed, he murmured, “This is getting to dangerous for the both of us”. A sigh escaped his lips as they looked up at the house.

The house was nice, newly built, large wooden cabin. Woods wrapped around the house until the clearings came into view off to the northeast edge. But he was to focused on the pup next to him.

Her light chestnut brown hair was a cute mess of curley cues that fell down to her shoulders. A smile crested her lips as she leaned over the car top. Her greyish eyes looking deeply at him, he could see the axiousness. Yet the smile was bright and beaming.

“Are you ready pup?”

“I’m so ready for this” She cooed. “Been waiting forever”

“So let’s go then” His voice gruff, already knowing the plan.

Pup-

Breathing slowed as the light breeze swept across her face. Tossing her curles in the air, bouncing as she kept looking in all directions. Running, full sprint as fast as she could with little legs. Adrenaline rushing through her as the trees and branches continued to flash by. Unsure of how long she could keep this up.

“I can smell you little pup…..that sweet scent of only you” His chuckle sounded far off and raspy. Yet it echoes through the tree’s.

She turned, spinning. Quickly trying to gage which direction to go next. Heart pounding out of her chest, as the forest around fell silent. Not even a single cricket could save her.

“Your making a lot of noise for someone who is trying to run?” He cooed playfully, sounding just beyond a tree to her left.

Off her feet went, nearly tripping over a fallen log. The forest floor catching her as her cami got stuck on a few branches. Ripping it, her pale skin flashed in the black night of the forgotten moon.

Yet up she jumped, easily shaking off the little pain. Knee’s covered with the soft dirt. Hands sweeping against each other trying to clean themselves off. Breathing starting to shallow as she reached the clearings. No light showed, clouds loomed above.

“Where are you little pup?” He questioned, still coming closer.

A cough rippled across her form, breaking her concentration and was to late to silence it. Loudly it made her gasp, wishing she’d drunk the rest of her water before the game begun.

“I hear you sweet pup” His voice just low enough to hear, he was close.

Our into the clearing she sprinted. Only to feel a large pair of hands grabbing her cami mid stride. Throwing off her footing with the extra weight.

Then he was on her, only a growl echoed into her ear as the soft ground met her. Fear gripping every part of her body, sending chills down her spine. She was caught and it hadn’t taken all that long, he was good.

While her chest rose and fell rapidly, his seemed normal on her naked back. The fall had completely destroyed the rest of the cami. The chilly soft ground sending shocks across her naked breasts and tummy.

“I got you little pup…. Your now ours for the night” His voice dripping with lust as he sunk down against her naked back.

Pinning her to the ground with both force and weight, hands on either side of her head. Beard hairs tickling her a bit, lips pressing against her neck at her shoulder. Biting hard and sucking a moan escaped her lips against her will.

“I told you that you couldn’t hide from the big bad wolf little pup” Now his and was lightly wiping away the tear or two that had formed from her ground contact.

“Maybe I should get up and run again” Her bratty tone, eliciting another growl from him.

“Or you could use those cute little legs to carry yourself back to the house defeated?” It wasn’t quite an order, he knew her bratty side wouldn’t allow it.

“I could” She rolled over in the grass and dirt meeting him face to face. “Not likely” The grin of bratty energy made him chuckle a bit.

“Walk!” He growled, just short of her cute little nose.

Eyes filled with lust and want as he glared at hers. Unfazed, she giggled and he felt his stare cracking a bit. They were both brats, both of them causing a sliver of pleasure when they were brats.

“Fine!” Without another word he grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and tossed her up onto his shoulder in a single movement.

“Pleaseee….take me” Her voice soft yet still raspy.

Wolf-

Leaves crunched and crackled, drawing both their attentions ahead. Where another female stood with a wide grin. Her dirty brown hair strung up into a bun that sat atop her head. Eyeing them both with an intense look of lust. Body hardly covered by anything but a see through cowl.

“Are you two finished your little game?” She questioned cocking her head a bit at them. “Good. This time you returned my pup. In one piece”

“I’m not sure about one piece” in a single swipe of his hand across her back the shredded pieces of the cami were no more.

The open air instantly chilled both of her nubs, causing warmth to flow over her body in a rapid wave. Pulling her up again only by her curly hair, breasts swinging openly in the night air.

“They look so cold. I’ll warm them up” She groaned crossing the gap between them in a few steps.

Warmth flooded the sensitive nubs as she popped the right one into her mouth. Massaging the left one in a mixture of soft pulls and manhandling grasps.

A soft moan escaped the pups lips only for a second, before her beast were enveloped in warmth. While he mashed her lips to his. Forcing her back just a bit more by her hair.

“I’ll never not enjoy her sweetness” He chuckled, biting her bottom lip.

“You and me both baby” Mama’s winked, flicking the little potruding nubs with glee.

Pup -

Carrying her as she squirmed a bit at first, Mamas at her side chuckling and slapping her butt playfully.

“Now she’s ours again”

Everyone always says I was brave because I didn’t die when I tried to kms but I wasn’t brave I wasn’t tough I was weak and broken but then I remembered the ones who saved my life before Whilst sitting in my bed at 4 With a pills scattered across the bed And the bottle in my right hand I held my baggage on my back The screeching in my head My dignity down the drain And the tears on my tee shirt But thought to myself who would go on morning bike rides with her Who would go big backing with her Who would do her nails for her Who would talk about boys with her Who would comfort her when the worlds on her

Who would remind them that they’re everything to me and so much more

“We can’t stop.” I said to Jake.

“We have to. A guy just tried to kill us, Blair!” He yelled back at me and started the car.

“Tried. He didn’t succeed. Next time, we’ll be more careful.”

He sighed. “There won’t be a next time. Max didn’t deserve to die. You know that.”

I froze up. “What are you saying, Jake?”

“I’m saying that this was all a mistake. All of it. I’m turning us in.”

My breath left my body. “No.” I mumbled. “No, you wouldn’t.”

“I would. I’m gonna.”

Hurry Scurry Stranger Danger You Too You Flew Fast Last Win Sin

Wink Wink Wink The lights go out Plink Plink Plink Both engines are down Blink Blink Blink We plummet to the ground Sink Sink Sink The ocean surrounds Our quickly drowning bodies Fallen from the sky Settled in our deep sea graves And finally close our eyes

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So um, I wrote this on a plane. I was like “hey, I might as well turn my fears into a poem”. It actually worked pretty well, I didn’t think much about the plane crashing the rest of the way. (Though that could just be because I was sleeping lol) ❤️❤️❤️

Dangerous? What did he mean? I tried to get out but the door was locked. He was already driving, anyway. The trees would have looked so pretty in the snow if it weren’t for the situation. My mind was not clear.

“Yeah, too dangerous,” he said, as if he could read my thoughts. “We’re not good for each other.”

I knew that. I’ve known that. Just, it was hard to face. He’s making me face it now, I guess. I remain silent.

“Nothing to say, huh?” He looks over at me. I remain still, vibrating with the speed of the car.

“Well, this ends tonight,” he shouts as he drives the car from the cliff. He dies when we hit the water; I don’t die again. He already killed me days ago.

He’s right: our relationship was too dangerous for the both of us.

I quickly closed the door behind me, trying to ensure as little rain as possible found its way into the car. I looked over at the man sitting behind the wheel. He looked frantic. A bead of sweat could be seen making its way down from his forehead and across his temple. He exhaled with an inclination of his nervousness, and without looking up he stammered, “This is getting too dangerous. Not just for me, but for you too!”

I adjust my position in the seat, leaning my back against the car door. “Oh, but the danger is half the fun,” I say with a slight chortle. “If not for the danger, the reward wouldn’t be as sweet.”

“This is not a game! There are real stakes right now and I can’t be seen with you!” He looked in all directions to ensure that we weren’t being watched.

His only mistake, was not looking at me. I pulled the gun out from my coat, and without a single thought, I shot him.

“It’s a shame I didn’t get to hear the long monologue about how you have a family to think about and blah, blah, blah.”

I carefully searched through his coat pockets as I stowed the gun into my own. Finding only a pocket watch, I moved to search his pants and found what I was searching for. I pulled out a small silver key that glistened in the pale street light.

“Now that I’ve got the key, I just need to make my way to the subway station on 3rd street. There, I’ll finally get back what was taken from me.”

If she was a color she would be the rainbow Because she has everything

Red for anger when I say something out of pocket and she gives me a scrunched up face and then chases me around and for her firey red curls

Orange for happiness whenever I see her smile or when she shakes her finger in my face and says “nuh uh uhhh”

Yellow for joy when she gets exieted about something and she jumps up and down or when she has a new pocket buddy

Green for disgust when she looks at cheese on pizza and she takes it off and puts in on my slice of pizza or when she sees the color pink

Blue for when she’s sad or anxious and you can see it in her eyes that she’s scared but she doesn’t want help but I still give it to her

Purple for her favorite color

Pink for her least favorite color