"Hello! Do you want to talk about
love?" When I opened the door a weirdly dressed girl around my age
surprised me with a question. I didn't know her, but she was kind
of cute despite wearing those heavy pink robes in a sunny day like
that.
"No, thank you." I politely
answered and closed the door at her face. I was about to head back to
my room when I noticed that they weren't fully closed as I thought.
In fact, between the door, there was a feminine leg sticking out,
blocking it from closing.
"What the hell are you doing? It's
rude to..." I wanted to scold her and maybe scare with police, but
in a middle of a sentence the door rapidly opened. I lost my footing
and before I had a chance to regain it, that strange girl rushed
inside knocking me over on the floor.
"Please, just give me a few
seconds. There's something important I must tell you!" Sitting on
top of me, she started with tears of desperation in her eyes. I
couldn't even imagine how awkward this whole situation would seem
for a bystander. Gladly, I was home alone and there wasn't anyone
on the street as well.
"Take those and throw them on the
ground while thinking of someone dearest to you." She forced into
my hand 2 small glass coins. I was too bewildered to speak. What was
happening? I had already no idea...
"Do it in 2 days or something
terrible will happen!" At that moment, she seemed completely
terrified and I felt that even if I asked about it, she wouldn't
answer out of terror.
"If you succeed, happiness awaits
you, and if not..." The girl started crying, which confused me even
more. Everything seemed like in those hidden camera shows. I was kind
of expecting someone to jump out of the bushes and shout "We got
you!", but none of that happened.
She finally stood up. I was still
laying on the ground, when she said: "Good luck. I'll be watching
you." I wanted to say something to her, but when I got up - she
was out of sight. Like she had never been here. That girl just
vanished into thin air. I scratched my head and looked around once
again on those two little glass coins I had in my hand. "What on
earth just happened?" I said aloud and went back to my room.
Soon after, I completely forgot about
this incident. A week later, when I was cleaning up my room, I found
them, those coins that weird girl gave me. They were supposed to be
some kind of charm, weren't they? I were to throw them on the
ground thinking about someone I loved? What a bullshit. She wouldn't
love me back after something like that.
Thinking of her, I threw the coins
into the garbage bin. A cracking noise came out of it. I looked
inside and saw one of them broken. How something like that broke so
loudly? Gods... Then I realized that unconsciously, I did what I was
told to. I knew nothing would change because of that, but some part
of me couldn't wait to see if I was wrong.
Next day, as always, I went to the
school. I was in the third grade at high school, so graduation and
collage were closer to me than I could had wanted them. Frankly, I
still didn't know what to do in my life. My parents wanted me to
become a lawyer, but honestly, I was rather into art.
When I was about to enter the
classroom, I heard a voice. "Yo, George." It was my best friend,
James Stuggris calling me. He was sitting on the stairs and I hadn't
noticed him. He was quite slim and tall, so probably he could
camouflage easier than me in places like those.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked as I
got closer to him. There were still a few minutes to the next class,
so we could talk a bit. "Oh, nothing much. I've been just waiting
for you." "Huh? Something happened?" He smiled conspiratorially
and lowered his voice into whisper. "Nothing yet... But will it
change on, you-know-which matter?"
My face reddened. I instantly knew
what he meant by that. Two weeks ago, when we were chillin at his
place, James kept asking if there was a girl I liked. For some
strange reason, I told him about Claire Redfield. She was my crush
since the beginning of high school, but still I hadn't done
anything to ask her out.
"Why I am not surprised?" He
sighed after deducting my answer. "Man, you need to just go for it.
Make your dreams come true. Just do it. Even she turns you down, you
will get some experience with girls for future..." James was always
talking big, but especially now he shouldn't be lecturing me - he
also had no girlfriends so far.
"Look, I'm your friend and I want
to help you, but you need to help yourself too. I've invited her to
eat lunch with us today." "YOU DID WHAT??!!" I shouted at him.
Some people passing by turned their heads in our direction. "Calm
down, dude." "Yeah, sorry. What did she say?" I asked
nervously. "At first, she said no, but..." "But?" "After
hearing you would be there too, she instantly changed her mind. You
are lucky!" Was I really that lucky? I shivered, anxious of the
meeting. Then, the bell rung and we went back to the classroom.
I couldn't focus on what teachers
were saying at all. My mind was racing, searching for the topics I
could talk about with Claire. In fact, I didn't know much about her
hobbies or preferences. So far, I had been only a distant admirer of
her beauty. I was too afraid of making the move. Unlike me, she was
popular in the school. I was an average guy, who would be a
background character in any Japanese anime or manga. So why she
accepted James' invitation after hearing I would be there too? Was
he just making things up to build my confidence? Probably that was
it. I shouldn't be so concerned about that. It was likely that the
whole story was made up as well to see me flustered. Well, I would
find out in a moment. The lunch time had arrived, so I headed out to
our usual spot.
Five minutes later I found myself
listening to how surprising it was to get invited for a lunch by me.
The two of us were sitting on one of the rooftop's benches. It
wasn't a popular spot, mostly because of how little place there
was. However, covered from three sides you could do whatever you
liked with a very low risk of being seen. It had its perks for sure,
but that time around I would rather had gone somewhere else, where
more people gather. That sly bastard James took off after 'receiving
an important call' and left me with Claire all alone.
Gladly, she was talking so much, that
one of my worries disappeared. All I had to do was to eat, listen and
from time to time give a short answer. She seemed ok with it. I could
tell that from her face. Her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes
were shinning. Was she really so excited to see me? Until that day, I
could recall only a few situations where we talked before, so how it
was possible?
"Oh, George, I'm glad you invited
me here today. There's something bugging me and I hope, you will
help me." Claire lowered her head letting her long, light red hair
cover her face. My heart skipped a bit. At that very moment, there
wasn't a high school girl sitting next to me. It was an angel in
human form. Simply, I couldn't take my eyes off her.
"I'll be blunt and I hope, you
are going to answer me with same honesty. Why are you always looking
at me?" CRAP. I felt like all of the blood in my body rushed to my
face. She had thought of me as some sort of lowly creep. I could
sense the scent of rejection in the air and the fact I wasn't able
to produce any voice to defend myself most likely made the situation
even worse.
Instead, to my great shock, she
giggled looking at my awkward faces. "Oh, as I thought." She
stood up. So, would that be the end? Even without any beginning in
the first place it still hurt. I was utterly defeated by my own
mistakes. All I could do now was to reflect on them and... I froze
up.
A warm sensation on my lips returned
me to reality. I looked up and noticed that Claire didn't walk
away. She was right there in front of me. More to that, she was
kissing me. It was my first kiss and it felt so good that the entire
world had melted away. It could be just seconds, but to me the time
stopped for eternity of that moment.
At one second, we finally separated.
I looked deeply into her eyes. She was smiling, visibly pleased with
what just happened. "You are such an interesting man, George
Whites. I can't wait to learn more about you..." With those words
and another one of her divine smiles, Claire left me brainwashed on
the bench. I couldn't move, I couldn't speak. I was still
processing everything. Could it be just a dream? It was too good to
be true.
Next few weeks passed in the insane
pace. Me and Claire grew closer from a day to another. We were
spending more and more time together. At first, only at school, but
later also outside of it. We were discovering each other, falling
even greater in love at the same time. Many times, she mentioned that
we were fated to meet. At some day, I decided to introduce her to my
parents. To everyone's, including mine disbelief, Claire blurted
out that she was my future wife.
No matter how happy this period might
had seemed, there was one thing which raised my awareness. Every
time, when I talked to another female in her presence, something
changed in Claire. She was becoming possessive, trying to cut the
talk to minimum and then take me away from other people. I thought
she was just afraid of other girls trying to seduce me. Frankly, we
were one of the most famous couples in the school. Not every day one
of the most popular girls gets together with such a completely random
guy like me. Probably, so far depressingly low interest in my person
had skyrocketed in that short while, or that what she thought, so I
took it as a jealousy.
Everything stayed more or less this
way until Monday, the 12th of May. That day the situation
went out of control and all of it started when the sound of ringing
doorbell woke me up in the early morning...
"Aloha, bro!" It was my older
sister - Jess. She just came back from her long holidays in Hawaii
and because our parents were still on the business trip, I was the
one responsible of taking care of her and oh gods, she was one of the
most tiring person I had ever known.
Not to mention that she woke me up at
5 am, I had to help her with tons of luggage. When I was done, it was
already time for my departure to school. Still half asleep, I tried
to leave home as fast as it was possible, so it wouldn't come to
THAT. Unfortunately, I was too slow and in the end, I had to endure
my sis' presence as she always wanted to walk there with me.
Even worse was the fact, that no
matter how old we were, once we would arrive at the gates, she would
do THOSE things. It was quite embarrassing, especially since in
public, so I gathered my strength to survive that one more time. I
didn't want to upset her. She was always very moody, so there was
no way to guess how she would react.
"Have good day, bro." She hugged
me as her ritual began. And in the end... "What are you...?" I
jumped as this time instead of a cheek, my sister kissed me in the
lips. "I heard you got yourself a girlfriend, so I wanted to check
if she taught you how to kiss well." Jess laughed and started
walking back home. "I hope you will introduce us soon, Georgie."
I shrugged my shoulders and sighed heavily, questioning if we were
really siblings. Continuing with daily routines, I wasn't expecting
what consequences that incident would have.
During lunch, I had a rare chance to
talk with James. Usually, I would spend time with Claire, but she
said she needed to take care of something important. "So, your
sister is finally back?" "Yeah, unfortunately." I had to admit.
"Why you say that? She seems quite nice to me." But only on
outside... "Too long to explain..." I answered hoping he would
finally move on. "To see a little brother off like that... Fufufu,
I wish I had a sister like that..." Oh gods, I knew something like
that would happen if people saw us. "Hey, cut it off James!" "Uh,
can't I joke a bit, can I? Your reaction was priceless this morning
though." That was getting more and more embarrassing to me. "You
saw IT???" "Not only me, dude. If I hadn't known her from
before, I would have thought you are cheating on your girlfriend."
Shit. If she heard or saw it too... I sensed a great misunderstanding
coming out soon.
Until the end of school, I hadn't
seen Claire. I was a bit worried so, I decided to ask her classmates
about her whereabouts. What I learned from them was that they hadn't
seen her since lunch as well. She didn't pick up when I called, so
I decided to go home alone.
It was 6 pm. By that time, I'd
always had received a few texts from Claire, but today - nothing.
Also, Jessica went somewhere and hadn't come back yet. Gods, what
was with those girls? Well, at least I could finally relax without
them around, so I kept playing computer games until the night had
come.
11 pm. I was heading to the bed. To
think my sister would had gone partying on the first day after coming
back from holidays... She didn't call me, but I knew that was the
case, since she already did it in the past. Who would had thought
that I was 2 years younger than her, considering how irresponsible
she was? Suddenly I heard some noise from the garden side.
I grabbed my jacket and went to
investigate. If that was sis, she probably got so drunk that she
couldn't get back home alone, but if it was someone else. I put my
phone into the pocket just in case if calling police was inevitable.
Cautiously listening at the backdoor,
I didn't pick up any sounds indicating a burglary. Thanking gods, I
confidently left home to look for my helpless sister.
Our garden was quite big and because
it was already dark, so searching for a sister in unknown state could
be problematic. She wasn't anywhere in sight that for sure, thus I
had to go deeper into the backyard. Then, the sound of footsteps came
out from the entrance. I froze up as a shadow appeared on the ground
in front of me.
After few seconds a figure appeared.
I held my breath. It was a woman, I could say even in darkness. Jess?
No, she was fatter and higher than that intruder. It was...
"Claire...?" When I saw her
walking down the path, I called her by the name. Then she turned
away. As she marched to me, all I could say was...
"WHAAAAAAAT??!!"
Both her whole outfit and face were
stained in a shining red liquid. "Claire, what happened to you?!"
After cooling off from the first impression, I knew I had to help her
if she was wounded. "No-thing." Her answer was immediate and
sounded more like singing than talking. "Then why...?" "I took
care of a problem." And again, a quick response, even before I
managed to ask a full question. "But what problem? Are you hurt?
Let's go inside and..." "Geo-rgie, may I ask you some-thing
now?" "Huh?" "Why did you cheat on me, darling?"
A dripping knife moved at the
lightning speed to my throat. I felt the cold iron pressing against
my skin and from place where it touched, red drops started to fall
down on my shirt. Out of confusion and panic I stepped back. "What
do you mean by that?" "I asked, why did you cheat on me with that
woman?" "What woman? Speak clearly and stop waving this knife,
please!" "Don't you even dare to play dumb now. I know
everything. I saw everything this morning at the school gate... You
kissed her! How I didn't notice it faster?" By that point, I
understood what she meant. Claire and my sister never met since Jess
spent last three weeks in Hawaii. "That was just my sister. She's
a weirdo. Listen to me and calm down!" It seemed that those words
reassured her a bit.
"LIAR!" Suddenly her fury
increased. "LIAR! LIAR! LIAR!" With each word, she swung the
knife at me. I avoided most of those blows besides one, with stung me
in the left cheek. "WHY YOU LIE LIKE THAT?! I SAW EVERYTHING! YOU
EVEN SAID YOUR SISTER IS AWAY, SO HOW COULD SHE EVEN BE HERE!"
There was no chance to get to Claire now. I knew it. In her current
state, none of my words were reaching her, so I decided to not get
myself killed until she comes back to her senses.
Somehow, without losing balance I ran
back home and shut the door behind me. Breathing heavily, I tried to
calm myself down, but it wasn't an easy task. Suddenly, I felt an
incredible pain. I screamed and turned to see what happened.
What I saw was the knife going
through the door and piercing my right arm. "I'm going to punish
you for not being faithful." To think that Claire had such a
strength... Also, she was no longer shouting. Her unnaturally calm
voice was even more terrifying. "Be a good boy and don't run.
I'll always find you, no matter where you go!" She laughed
maniacally and began to force her way through.
"I will never forget you." The
door was shaking. Completely panicked I tried to move the closest
cupboard to block the door, but I couldn't move it. Pain in my arm
was too great and I was bleeding like hell. In this condition, there
was no chance I could overpower Claire in her bloodthirsty rage. I
had to run.
Wake neighbors, call the police and I
would be saved. Clinging to that hope I rushed towards the main door.
I couldn't walk straight and I kept falling onto furniture on the
way. My heart was racing and I thought it was about to explode any
second as I opened the door and jumped out on the street. I was at
the loss of breath, but I kept going, since stopping meant doom.
But I didn't run too far away. In
one moment, something sharp went through my leg making me hit the
pavement at full force. At least one of my teeth broke and in
addition to that, the world around me began to spin the circles.
"I told you, don't run." It was
she-devil's work. She threw that goddamn knife at me and didn't
miss! Claire stood looking down at me with cold eyes. "Geo-r-gie.
Why-are-you-such-a-cheater?" She pulled the knife out my leg and
sat down on me. I had never experienced any stronger pain in my
entire life, but I couldn't even scream or manifest it in any other
way. "Now, you will get what you deserve. I'll join you in a
moment. Let's be together. Always. Forever." She moved the knife
up in the air. So that was my end? I was helpless. Everything was my
fault... The knife got closer. I wondered what was about to happen
when I die. Would it be heaven, hell or just overwhelming darkness?
Blade went into my stomach. As she pulled it out to land a second
attack, with the corner my eye I saw my insides nearly sticking out.
Suddenly a strange sensation filled my body.
Like in a slow motion, I charged at
Claire. With my left hand, I blocked the next blow. Knife went
straight through it, but I felt nothing. The other hand went behind
her back. I held her tightly, with the rest of my life force. Then, I
kissed her, trying to show all of my feelings this way. With only the
two of us on the street, it felt like the whole universe vanished for
that very moment. Soon, the tension in her body began to fade away,
but same also went to my consciousness. The void had swallowed me
entirely and death held its claws on me. I drifted away with the
scent and warmth of the woman I truly loved...
*
"Humans are truly uncommon
creatures..." A young girl in a pink dress was sitting on the tree
branch with a newspaper in her hands. She was looking through a one
of hospital windows. "Even if she did all of it to him, she still
comes here every day and cries." In the room a woman was holding
her man's hand, but he wasn't moving at all. "2 years passed
already since the incident and she won't abandon him even in coma."
On 12th of May, 2017, George Whites had been brought to
the local hospital in the critical condition. Doctors fought for his
life, but their only success was keeping him alive to this day.
"Everything was my fault. I should have never given the glasses to
a human. I wish I could do more to repay for that mistake, but it's
impossible." The girl jumped down, landing gracefully on the
ground. "I'm praying that one day you will wake up and find your
happiness." She put the newspaper on the closest bench and slowly
walked away. "Even after I took their painful memories, they had
been scarred for life. This couple went through a nightmare, but they
still have a promising future." The girl sighed and smiled. "And
this is the best aspect of cupid's job." Few seconds later, she
was already gone, vanishing in the crowd of people on the street.
The newspaper
she left was the issue from 13th of May 2017. As the wind
blew, it opened on a page with an article about a robbery which took
place at the single house estate. Unknown criminals barged into
Whites' possession, killed the daughter and heavily wounded the son
of the family and got away it said. Right next to the headline, there
was a pink, girlish handwriting. "This is all I could fix for you."
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