Friday, January 20, 2012

The Perfect Valentine's Day


It is the 14th of February, also known as the valentines day. The school is decorated with tons of red balloons, red hearts and love-music is playing on  the speakers. Everyone are in a lovely mood. 
 I see the couples kissing in the halls, love is all around. Me my self, a senior girl on my third year in high school. I have for a long time been looking forward to this day. I’m exiting and so ready for it. I have for a long time kept an eye on an older guy from the school.  He  actually don’t know how much I really like him.  I haven’t really got the chance to talk to him yet,  so I see this day as a big opportunity to ask him out. His name is  Jack, and he is a very mysterious guy. There has been a lot of talk about him in the town, and at the school. Therefore my parents do not like him, but I finds it interesting. I like the mysterious about him. I’m so exiting to finally talk to him. I am kind of addicted to him in a special way.  I like what is forbidden and the things other people is afraid or scared of. So, I invite him to my valentine party tonight. I decorate the house when I went back from school and the guests will be here in a few minutes. A few hours later, all the gest has arrived. We are having a good time. We have been eating a good meal and been drinking some good drinks. I have a good eye contact with Jack – so I decide to go over and ask him to go upstairs, I want him on my own!!!

 There we are – just a few seconds later, lying in the bed with the arms around each other. Jack kisses my lips and it feels so good.  I feel like I’m in heaven.  Suddenly he lies on top of me, and hold me so tight that it almost hurts. I wasn’t thinking, I just thought he must like it rough.
He squeezes me harder and harder, and it actually turned me on. ''You smell good'' he said, and licked my neck. Suddenly I felt something strange. I took my hand up to my neck, and then I looked at it. It was bloody. I looked up at Jack, and saw his eyes has changed from green to blood red color.
The branches outside tapped on the window.
 I did not response, before I felt Jack’s teeth in my neck and my eyes got blurry. The last thing I saw was light .. Light of life.

1 comment:

  1. Good story. However, one might argue that your introduction is a bit long, leaving one waiting for the horror elements/the suspense. But a well-written ending, and especially good with your final words: the light of life, which form an interesting contrast to the act (dying) ;-))

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