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    Badlands – Chapter 4

     

    I touched my lips and the feeling was still there. I could still feel and taste her lips on mine. This was kind of pissing me off actually. I can’t get her face out of my goddamn mind. I grabbed the bullet out and gave it another long sniff. I should really stop… maybe this one last time. Maybe.

     

    I grabbed all my guns from the small cupboard. I started load each one of them. I had nothing else to do. The drug was hitting me already and I was in a trance. After I’ve loaded my guns, I took my daggers out and cleaned them. I couldn’t really do it properly and felt a quick slice on the side of my finger. It didn’t hurt at first, then the blood starts to roll down. I took off my suit and now leaving me with my black suit pants and a white wife beater. The red was mesmerizing and I stood there and looked at it. I don’t know why and I can’t remember for how long but it was making me dizzy. I wiped it on my wife beater and it left a big dark red smudge on it. I could feel my self perspire and I could barely stood up. Soon I was a bit shaky and nervous. I looked at my self in the mirror and it wasn’t my normal shade. I was much paler and the blood has drained from my lips. My eyes were hollow and my pupils were big and I looked completely fucked. Jenny shouldn’t see me like this. I see the sweat on my forehead on wipe them off with my hand, my bad hand and I fuckin’ smudged blood all over my forehead. Now I look even more fucked. I stumbled my way out of my room and went barged into the shower.

     

    “Shane!!!” I swung my head around to see who was calling my name and saw Carmen wrapped her body around with the white shower curtains. “Hey…” I slurred. I looked back at the mirror in front of me. I turned on the tap and sloshed some water to my face. I could hear Carmen was screaming at me to get out of the bathroom. I swung my head around again and she realizes all the blood on me. I looked at her again and she still looked sexy and seconds later I felt my body falling and all I could see was black. Yeah… my sniff went a bit too long. Don’t worry this happened to me a bunch of times.

    Comments

    1. Hey.. Great story. I think Shane is way to angry.. Calm her down, man. Make the girl laugh a little or kiss Carmen more.. Anything. She needs to chill out. PPS!

    2. I love yak-a-lot alice, and trigger-happy shane and psychotic-response jenny. I love seksay carmen. LOL they make for good story-telling. shane seems insecure, but that’s part of why i like the story anyway. alice, oh alice…gotta love alice.

    3. I think that I like this alot… so keep it coming. Alice is just a hoot… if anyone can get through Shane’s walls and protective rough exterior it would be that duo or Alice and Carmen. Alice is just relentless and endearing and Carmen is irresistible. Ah… I can’t wait for more…. so PPVS.

    4. i like the story =) shane’s behaviour is a bit exaggerated sometimes but anyway…i think alice is the perfect person to teach her how to be more mature and carmen is the perfect person to teach her how to love ^^

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