Wild Night
Jake appears at the doorway soon, with two wine glasses in his hands. You tell him that you left your car back at the bar, and you ask him to take you back to the bar so you can pick it up.
He grips the wine glasses harder until one shatters. You notice that he cut his hand on the glass, and that blood was streaming down his hand.
"You mean you don't want to have some wine with me, Sophie?" he almost screams, stroking your cheek with his bloodied hand. You get chills down your spine as you look at his bloodshot eyes.
You slowly shake your head, and make a run for the door. Jake gets there before you do, and he slams the door, pinning your foot in between the door and the wall. You scream from the pain, and Jake grabs your cheek to carve a heart on it with a piece of broken glass. You start sobbing, and helplessly clutch your broken leg and wounded cheek while you watch him carve another heart on his own cheek. He puts his face against yours, the blood from both your wounds mixing. Tears are flowing down your face when he says, "See, now we match!" and starts laughing hysterically.
You try to crawl your way to the living room, but Jake grabs your broken leg and drags you toward the bed.
"I'd always knew I'd find a girl like you, Sophie." he said, kissing your mouth roughly. You kick his face away and hop to his living room, with Jake at your trail.
"Why don't you want to love me?" Jake repeatedly moans. You scream and push him away, trying to make your way to the front door.
Your hand grips the front door tightly, but then you feel a sharp pain from your back. You turn your head and see Jake's emotionless face hovering near yours. His hands are holding two knives, one stabbed through your back, the other stabbed through his heart.
He grips the wine glasses harder until one shatters. You notice that he cut his hand on the glass, and that blood was streaming down his hand.
"You mean you don't want to have some wine with me, Sophie?" he almost screams, stroking your cheek with his bloodied hand. You get chills down your spine as you look at his bloodshot eyes.
You slowly shake your head, and make a run for the door. Jake gets there before you do, and he slams the door, pinning your foot in between the door and the wall. You scream from the pain, and Jake grabs your cheek to carve a heart on it with a piece of broken glass. You start sobbing, and helplessly clutch your broken leg and wounded cheek while you watch him carve another heart on his own cheek. He puts his face against yours, the blood from both your wounds mixing. Tears are flowing down your face when he says, "See, now we match!" and starts laughing hysterically.
You try to crawl your way to the living room, but Jake grabs your broken leg and drags you toward the bed.
"I'd always knew I'd find a girl like you, Sophie." he said, kissing your mouth roughly. You kick his face away and hop to his living room, with Jake at your trail.
"Why don't you want to love me?" Jake repeatedly moans. You scream and push him away, trying to make your way to the front door.
Your hand grips the front door tightly, but then you feel a sharp pain from your back. You turn your head and see Jake's emotionless face hovering near yours. His hands are holding two knives, one stabbed through your back, the other stabbed through his heart.
