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Angela stands staring at me in the face and I see that look in her eye, just like a deer gets before it decides whether to run in front of a car or not. But I am ahead of her and I am already half way down the stairs before she has even begun to move. Angela starts to run for the kitchen but I am to close behind her and before she even reaches the door I make a dive and catch one of her ankles which makes her topple over. She lets out a scream as she hits the floor and I grip hold of her and slide my way up her body.
“Get off me” she yells as she tries to wrestle free, but I grip so hard onto her body and now I am on top of her. Looking directly into her eyes, she looks beautiful with her hazel brown eyes which sparkle as the lights bounce off of them.
“You look beautiful” I say to her.
“Who are you?”
“I'm the person that you are meant to be with, I'm your friend, your lover your soul mate, I’m the one that you are meant to be with, we are meant to grow old together”
“I don’t even know you” at that point one of her arms breaks free and hits me in the face but after some more struggling I have pinned her down again. “Why are you doing this?” She begins to weep
“Angela I know you felt it too, the connection we had when we touched in the shop”
“I don’t know what you are talking about, where’s Dave? I want to...” I slap her right across the face with one blow which stops her talking and crying.
“You listen to me, We do not need to speak of his name ever again. I have dealt with him and he will bother us no longer” I see the fear in her eyes and I say “No no Angela I'm so sorry I mean you no harm, it’s just I need us to be together” I lean down and smell her neck which sends a shivering sensation down my spine. “Don’t you feel it?”
“Feel what?” she asks.
“That sensation when we are near each other, I knew from the day I fucked your husband that it was the sensation of you left behind that gave me a thrill. I knew I had to follow him, never had I done so before but that day I followed him home it led me to you and ever since I have been holding back the urge to call to you to see you, to have sex with you. Angela I just love you and know we are meant to be together” Angela stares at me for some time before she attempts to lean forwards towards my lips and I ask “You understand?” she nods and tries to come closer to my lips. I close my eyes and embrace for the sensation of her lips touching mine. My heart begins to race and I open my eyes to see her coming even closer and I can’t believe this is happening my Angela, I loosen my grip and let her hands free and I feel her touch my face with her soft hands which move into my hair. Her lips brush mine and part and I can barley hold my excitement for when she will kiss me and then. My body feels numb and my vision goes funny and I roll onto my side. My head is pounding and as I look up I see Angela. Stood over me with an ornament of some sort from the side “What are you doing Angela?” I manage to get out with some coughing.
“You’re a sick bitch now tell me where Dave is” she spits at me.
“I told you not to say his” I pause and take in a deep breath and try to sit up but my head is still pounding and my vision is still blurred “name ever again” I see Angela raise the ornament again and bring it down hard onto my leg which sends a spasm of pain through my body. I grip hold of my leg and scream at her “I was trying to protect you from seeing it but he’s in the kitchen” She drops the ornament onto the hard wooden floor which makes a loud clonk and runs for the kitchen. As she goes I manage to pull myself up off of the floor using the banister for support. I hear Angela let out a scream that makes me hold my ears and I try and call out over her screams “I did it for us.... I DID IT FOR US ANGELA”. I pick up the ornament and stand wobble over to the door way to the living room and then hide behind the door. I hear Angela gagging and then be sick and after a while I hear her get up off the floor and the sound of her taking one of the knifes out of the slot. “Get the fuck out of my house, I'm calling the police” she screams. Then from upstairs something falls over and I hear her call “I know you’re up there, get down here now” I place my hand over my mouth to stop my heavy breathing being heard. “I’m coming for you so get the fuck down.... COME DOWN” Her screaming is getting louder and louder and I heard the first step creak as she climbs the stairs. After a while I slowly walk round from the door and see she has gone upstairs. I glance over into the kitchen and see the remains of a man’s body on the floor and I hear Angela upstairs kicking doors open screaming “WHERE ARE YOU?” although she is screaming I hear her cries after each shout.
“I’m sorry Angela” I whisper. “Angela” I call out.
“Where are you” she calls back.
“Angela can we be together?” There is no response “I need to know, If I can’t have you no one can” I place the ornament on the side again as quietly as I can and head into the kitchen and pick up my own knife from the slot and stand behind the door. I hear the bottom stair creek and I know she is on her way. I see her coming through the crack in the door and I whisper “I’m sorry my sweet” I hold the knife in my hand ready to pounce. “I'm sorry I say again, I'm so sorry” with my head still pounding I take a deep breath and lunge around the door and feel as the knife hits its target and I drive her back against the wall. As we hit the knife glides further inside and her arms have grab the top part of mine near my shoulder and we stare at each other in the eye and I feel the cold steel of her knife on my arm. “You forced me to do this, you couldn’t just let it be” I begin to cry but she does not respond and just stares at me blankly. “We can’t be together here but we can still be together” With my spare hand I take hers with the knife and hold her hand tight. I push the knife again to keep her steady and I feel her begin to slip. I hold her other hand steady and look into her eyes. “Dave did not love you, he fucked whores like me and you don’t or didn’t deserve that. He would never do this for you Angela, this is love” and at that I lunge forward and feel the knife penetrate my skin and stab deep. I feel her body begin to give way and I Iet us fall down onto the cold floor where we are greeted by Dave’s blood. Still holding on our faces are practically touching and some of her face I can’t make out. So I force my head forwards and kiss her lips although she does not kiss back. I pull away and look into her eyes yet they have lost their sparkle and I know my Angela has passed but soon that sparkle will be back and I will see her very soon and we shall live the rest of our lives together in the next life. My body begins to feel weak and I stare into her eyes and say “I love you”.
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I really hoped everyone enjoyed the Bad Love stories/parts - well you must of because everyone kept coming back for more each time but I'm really happy that the story turned out this way because it was only meant to be a one off post. But again although sadly this is the last part of Bad Love there will be more stories and I hope you will all come back and enjoy reading them as much as you have reading these.
I would also like to dedicate this whole series to Chloe Woodger who has been a great lover of Bad Love and showed great support.
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