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How Does It Feel To Breathe Oxygen Inside Her Head?

Why do I Lie?

Evelina's POV(Jaime's POV)
"So Jaime. This must be tough, what was your relationship with Jake?". The officer handed me a water and a blanket.
"Just knew him, wasn't an enemy and wasn't a friend." I stuttered, sipping the water down. My stomach was tied in knots. I killed Jake. A soul, gone. I quivered under the blanket,where is the real Jaime.
--
I was there for about four hours, they already questions Jaime, they just said we had nothing to do with it. That's it? Scott free?
"Hey are you okay?" I was approached by the guys, I nodded and hugged them all. Shit I'm not Eve.
"Whoa Hime. You aren't okay?" Vic picked my chin up, hugging me right away. I missed my body. "How's Eve?" What would Jaime say.
"Good question, I don't care. She probably screwed him." A weird silence fell in the room. Why would I say that? What the fuck Eve.
--
"What the fuck?" My body ran up behind me. Fuck Jaime.
"What?" I barked, walking faster to his house.
"You almost got arrested! It would go on my record, then I wouldn't be able to go certain places! Jaime yelled.
"Well what would you do? This isn't easy on me you know. I can't stand having you in my body, you're beyond immature, and guess what? You would've done the same thing!"
"Oh shut up Evelina! Your little perfect act doesn't fool me, you're just a pathetic, lonely, scared little slut. Who doesn't care about anyone but herself." He growled, this made me cry.
I know I'm going to regret what I'm saying, "Well at least I can admit I'm lonely! You're in total denial with your parents. They're dead Jaime! And they're not coming back! So shut the fuck up and grow up. Cause one day I'm going to leave and live my dreams, while you stay here. Then I'll come back and see my parents who actually love me!" With that I ran up the stars sobbing my heart out.
I peered out the window. He sat there. Lifeless. I crossed the line, and I don't what came over me. Probably the fact he basically told me what I already felt. It hurt even worse since it was true.

I slammed the door, and felt my breathing getting faster. My air way was closing. Panic attack. I scrambled around to find something to calm me down. Knife? No. Jaime you're as clean as a whistle.
"There!" I grabbed for the orange lighter. I quickly flicked it one and put it on my thigh.
An immediate surge of pain and pleasure coursed threw my body. When I looked down I felt a strange satisfaction overpower my senses. My skin was bubbling and turning raw from the flame.
"Ahhhhh fuck!" I heard from down stairs. What the hell? I ran down to see Jaime rolling around, wincing in pain and begging for mercy.
--
Jaimes POV (Evelina's POV)
The skin was bubbling, turning red and yellow. The stinging sensation concentrated in the one area. Who's doing this? I screamed in pain, I couldn't touch it.
"Evelina, get water." I begged, tears streaming down my face.
"Did you do this to yourself?" I asked, putting the cold pan of ice water on top. I just caught the glimpse, the shiny skin, bleeding profusely and the white blood cells coming to help. She was in no pain. "We are connected." I gasped for air, slowing my breathing down.
"I-Im sorry, I didn't know." She say in front of me, eyes wet with tears. Why Eve?
"Please don't do this again. You're better than that." I have no idea why I said that, probably so I wouldn't get hurt. Yeah, that's it. My hands grabbed her neck, pulling her into my chest. Wow this is weird. Her muffled sobs could be heard but I held her tight. This is going to be alright.
"Can we figure this out please?" She sat up, wiping her eyes.
"Eve. I'm tired. And I don't want to talk to you." I pushed her off of me. I still haven't forgiven her.
--
I couldn't walk next morning. It hurt so bad. Eve had to take me to the table, but it wasn't all bad, I didn't have to wear anymore tight pants for jeans. Just strictly skirts and dresses.
"Eat up." Eve spat, throwing a plate of slop in front of me.
"What is this?" I cringed, moving to the plate.
"Eggs stupid!" Well Eve isn't a good cook at all, guess I'll just have to teach her.
"Jaime," she said quietly, twirling her thumbs,
"Have you met my parents?"
"No, well I've met your mom but your dad is never there." I said, her face dropped white, fear was taking over.
Then boom. She was fine. Back to my tan self, normal. Her ability to push things away, and ignore her problems is completely mind boggling.
"You're yelling at me for pushing my issues aside, yet you're not accepting the fact YOU aren't perfect, and this has to stop. Why are you scared?" I sternly asked, gripping the table.
"Fuck off it's not your place. And don't get near me with all this perfection stuff. I strive to be perfect because YOU always point everything wrong about me! Nothing right like the other guys! Why am I scared? That's a dumb ass question if you ask me." She screamed, hearing that, in my voice, really hurt. I just left. And ran home, well wobbled,
--
I turned the cold door knob and walked in the kitchen.
"Where the hell were you?" Her father came in from the living room.
"Sorry I had to help Jaime, his parents got in a pretty bad accident." I stuttered , tears threatening to spill.
"You stupid bitch! Why wouldn't you just come home! God, I wish you were never born Evelina! Stop being such an imperfect, slutty, fat bitch!" And with that his palm smacked right on my face. It didn't stop here. He kept kicking and punching harming me and Evelina.
"Stop!" I cried, trying to crawl away. "Please!"
"Alex stop!" Her mom tried to help. But was only shoved back.
Everything began to go black, my eyes were slowly shutting, blurring my vision. Only the faint cries could be heard. That's when it was pitch black, the vortex of death was coming. I felt weightless, a feather floating in the wind. Until a surge of bright light met my now opened eyes.
"Jaime stay awake okay? Please!" Eve was slapping me hard. I couldn't pick my head up, but could feel the shards of glass around my head, the cuts on my face.
"2345 mocking jay lane! Hurry he's going."
"Let me." I managed to blurt. Finally put to rest. Not that this was what I wanted, but it seemed like the time.
"Preciado wake the hell up!" She screamed, holding my head up. I couldn't move but her cold hands wrapped around my neck felt relaxing.
"Eve please-,"
"No! They're coming you have to stay with me."
Just then the front door was slammed open, big lights and big equipment filled the room I was in.
I could hear Eve mumbling about what happened, that's when I lost it. Tears rolling down my face. They wouldn't stop. Why hasn't she told anyone?
"Miss winters wake up okay? We are going to get you to safety." The EMT (A/N is that right? And EMT?) spoke.
About ten minutes later and I was in a bed. Getting rolled into some strange room.
"We have to put her under." That's when I was out.

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