The Note by Andrew Barrett

Author:Andrew Barrett [Barrett, Andrew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: The Ink Foundry
Published: 2017-05-02T23:00:00+00:00

— The Bite —

After the flash, the world turned utterly black and the ringing in my ears made me scream. She was laughing and when she lifted her head I could see more blood – my blood – dripping from her chin.

My face was on fire and my eyes were watering so badly I could barely open them. I could feel blood trickling down my neck. She really was a psycho bitch! The bullet had gone straight through the front door.

As she laughed I blinked away the tears and the blackness in my vision parted. I could see her front teeth, how the upper canines lay at an angle almost behind the incisors, and the lower canines were twisted to hell like someone fucked up a card shuffle.

She looked down at me, still laughing, holding the gun at me with one hand and gripping my t-shirt with the other as I stared back unbelieving, still in shock. And then she started to grind. Her pelvis gyrated on my dick like we were a couple of teenagers getting randy. Trust me, I wasn’t in the mood for randy!

“Do you think there’s a chance for us, Eddie? Huh, to be happy like we was?”

I was shaking. “I think we need to talk,” I whispered, wincing as the sting in my cheek grew hotter. My own voice sounded muffled like someone had tuned out all the treble and there was just the bass left.

Someone else had unplugged Mad Bitch and plugged in Romantic Vampire Slut. She leaned in close looking at me, studying me, black eyes flitting between my own. She leaned in and kissed me.

What the hell do you do when an armed psycho kisses you? No really, what do you do? If you kiss back, she’s got you; if you resist, she’s angry. Either way, she’s got you.

I’d read somewhere that some people get off on torture, that they get horny just before the big event – and the big event I was worried about involved her trigger finger, and my brains dripping down the wallpaper. Not an ideal end to the day.

Your going to die tonight.

She slid her tongue in my mouth and I tasted my own blood.

I nearly freaked out; it was all I could do stop from vomiting. At least I knew where I stood with the Mad Bitch; this was scary on a whole new level.

“I could move in. If you like.”

She tried to kiss me again, and I spat out the vile taste of blood and got a stabbing reminder of the damage she’d done to my face.

“Hey,” she soothed, kindness shimmering in her eyes as she stroked my good cheek with her thumb. I could hear the stubble under her nail. “What’s the matter?”

My first reaction was to laugh, but I choked it immediately. I focused my mind on the death threat and realised this evening wouldn’t end well for at least one of us.

Be tactful, was the only advice I could give myself. “I could write you a list.

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