Obsession

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *CheekyChloe (01), Oct 1, 2011.

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    I crave to get close to you, I crave to just touch you. I'd sell my soul to see you, just to see your warm smile and pretty eyes...

    I crave to get near you, I crave to smell the scent of you... I crave to be somebody close to you...

    I'd sell my soul to just know you're there, to always be with you...

    My bleeding mouth, my bruised face, my swollen eye, all because I want you.


    Stay away from me, you're nothing but a disease. You haunt me with your constant threats, all of them making me sick.

    You're nothing but a masked man, trying to get in my pants. I want to stay away from you, but you're everywhere I am.

    I scream with my hoarse voice, getting attention from others. You turn and disappeared before me, at least I'm safe for now.

    You plague my mind with disgusting desires, you fill my mind with lies. I spit out the germs you infect me with, but the disease never dies.


    You know you want me, I'm always there. I promised you everything you've ever wanted.

    Don't run away, you know you don't mean to, I never meant to frighten you.

    My appearance scares them all away but each time you run you turn to me and look me in the eyes.

    How can you not know what you kean to me, my precious little doll, you'll never escape I guarantee you'll end up trapped like always.


    I said, STAY AWAY, you're nothing but a hoax. You fill my mind with empty lies, saying you'd get me.

    I'd stop and tremble, thinking for the worst. Then I'd smile and laugh at you your attempts will always fail.

    I'm not the little girl I was don't get me started 'bout then. Your pathetic threats never got me closer.

    You say you yearn to be near me, haven't you had enough? This drug of yours is driving us mad, and I'm the drug you say.

    Stop it, you've gone too far, you're too close to me. You've invaded my mind, my privacy, GET OUT! I'd scream. You'd ignore my cries and raise that knife up high, regret it hmm? Remorse, not a surprise.

    You drop the knife and walk away, gasping at my sight. My bleeding chest, my half closed eyes, what'd you expect?

    Aren't you happy now, you're closer than you think. I grab your ankles and pull you down, grinning as I hiss. You're death is near, same as mine is here.


    I drop the knife, cowering away. You pull me down and hiss in my ear my days are now stopping to an end. My eyes grow wide as you grabbed the knife, plunging it deep in my heart. I gasp and grabbed the damned blade and pulled it out.

    Too late, you lay there, dead like the night. I stare at your body then the knife, now in my hands.



    ... don't you regret...?

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    At the last part, imagine an evil feminine laugh. 

    This is a bit about me. -.-"

    Meh. He'll regret it. Pissing me off by chasing me everywhere singing Baby all the time... >:/