“So has it come off yet?” His friend asked while looking at the back of his neck. Nathaniel was wearing a big hoodie that was covering his neck. They were talking about my sharpie 2.0 tat I gave him. I stifle a laugh.
“No. I have like tried to clean it off like 50 times. It’s fucking annoying.” Finally I couldn’t take it. I burst out laughing and rounded the corner.
“Oh. Are we discussing your beautiful tattoo? I already told you. Four days.” It felt good to be confident. …show more content…
I just need you to hide between these two trees, alright?" She nodded and slipped between two large trees and I left her side to sit where she once was.
After a few seconds I figured that it would be better if I surprised him. So I climbed into a tree and waited there. "Lily." A male voice drawled out. When he got to the clearing he froze. He wasn 't all that attractive. Probably mid forties. He wore a wife beater and blue jeans that were caked with dirt and mud. He was a tad over weight and it definitely made him look even worse. "Lily! Come out now!" I waited til he was right under me and I leaped and slammed him into the ground.
It took him a second, but rose back up. "What did you do to Lily?" He scream with rage.
"She 's dead." I decided to just piss him off because the more angry a person gets, the more they mess up.
And he did just that he took a swing, but I dodged and swung my leg into his side and he flew to the side. I waited for him to rise. When he did, he yelled "You bitch!" And came charging. He ducked his head low and came at me and I moved out of the way and elbowed him in the neck. I knew I should stop before I kill him, but he had kidnapped this girl and hurt her. He deserved to