Kate Madness [[Cuatro]]

Scotty pulled my arm and pushed me off after about five minutes. "I think you've had enough." My veins soaked in his blood. His O type blood coursed through and made me fully awake. "Thank you!" I smiled a bit. He held me down for a few moments, staring into my eyes. Some years ago, Daniel and Jacob captivated me with their eyes. Scotty was no exception on that note. He had a golden ring around his blue-green eyes. He made me smile with that stare. That beautiful face of his. 1

Scotty however took me away from my fantasy. "We should be getting to Nick's house." He said, attempting to pick me up. "No..." I whispered softly. "Stay here, Scotty..." I whined, as he smirked at this. I was in his hands now. "Why now? You barely know me" I am quiet. I keep speaking softly, "Because I want to know you." I clinched my fists. I wanted him to hold me. I buried my head in his chest. He put a hand on each side of my waist, his nails digging into the flesh. 2

He threw me on the bed. "So Kate wants to play?" I say nothing. His hands graze my skin, squeezing me in places I'd only remembered Daniel touching. He kisses me roughly, hoping I'll let him continue the seduction. I don't want to do this. I don't want him, honestly. Yet everything shuts down. His blood has made me a part of his story, the spell. I don't want to, Scotty. I continuously scream this in my head. My psychic powers have failed me again in a crisis. My lips refuse to take part in gaining me help. Scotty's winning. Lovely...3

"You're absolutely hot..." He says, squeezing another ass cheek. I wince but try to keep myself from trying to struggle. That would probably make him want me more. "Scotty...can I please...go..." I ask, trying to get to my phone. My arms are pinned above me with one hand. He throws my I-Phone across the room, and then holds a smug look. "You're not going anywhere, sweetheart." My great escape just epically failed. "Scotty..." I try again. I am crying now, and I don't want to. He lets go of my arms and I pin them to my chest. The reality of everything sinks in when he tries to pull my pants down. "No..." I whispered, pushing myself away from him. He laughs and pulls me back, his lips back on mine. 4

I can't kick him. If I do, I'm sure to break something, because his muscles are solid. He's got my good leg pinned, and the other isn't remotely close to being able to function a drop-kick. I cry more. Scotty sees the tears and smiles. "Tears don't make anything better..." He kisses in every place available. "Scotty, I can't do this. Don't make me do this." I say, my tears falling down in puddles. He wipes them, and kisses my cheek. It cools it, refreshing my damp, hot skin. He does not stop touching me, meaning it's basically hopeless. I just lay there now, waiting for the torture to stop. Why I desert the chance to scream, I don't know.5

I close my eyes and next thing I know I'm very drowsy again. My blood flow has increased due to my terror. Scotty looks at me. "Hey Princess..." He slaps my cheek lightly. I can't get my eyes to open. My lips are clamped shut. "Hey...Kate!" He tickles me. Unable to function, the man thinks I am even more sick. He takes a hand on my shoulder and rubs it. "You just...sleep I guess." He goes to his phone and calls Nick. Jacob answers and Scotty tells him everything. I hear the phone click off and he picks mine off the floor. He sets it gently on the bedside table and I make a sleepy groan.6

"Hmph..." I hear escape his lips as he tries to get me comfortable. I relax and my lips unfurl. I can breathe more normally, but my eyes stay half closed. I look up at Scotty. "I'm sorry I'm so clumsy." I say, putting a hand on my head. He sighs and holds my shoulders. "Kate, you're fine. And I should apologize. I guess you can already tell...I'm...manipulative." A smile, but I don't care. I sort of liked this experience. "Manwhore" The name makes both of us laugh, but he takes a serious tone. "yeah...I am." He takes a hand through my hair and my eyes shut. I lay my head on his belly and nuzzle lightly. He laughs some, as if I am his house-cat. 7

"Well, let's do this. I'll take you to Nick's in my car and you can stay here afterwords, alright? I promise, I won't do anything and you can have the bed to yours-" I cut him off, "Sure. But on one condition..." Scotty's multicolored eyes stare at me, "Anything" He states, folding his arms. "You have to sleep with me." We stop talking for a bit...8

"Scotty...would you have really hurt me?" I asked, looking up to his eyes once more. He smiles lightly and takes my hands. "If you had not said anything, yes, I would. I guess I scared you enough that it made you black out for a moment. You pretty much scared me shitless..." He kisses my head. Affection is a start. But I still do not want him. A part of me desires him with me, but the other commands me to get away. I don't know what to choose. "I don't want to go to the party. Can't I just lay here?" I tilt my head slightly. He actually considers this. I am taken by surprise, but he shakes his head. "No, you have to. I can't leave you here by yourself, sweetheart." Pet names. Now the man was calling me names he'd call his wife!9

"Err..alright." I say, trying to stable myself. I attempt to get up, using Scotty as a support 'rod'. It works. I am able to walk down the hall, with him carrying my purse. We get to his car and head to Nick's house. He stops by a convenience store, saying he has to get something. I don't even ask. I do go inside to see if they have anything I can take for my headache. I find some Tylenol to Go and buy it in a flash. I also decide to get tums and Coca Cola. The lady at the cash register smiles and pay almost five dollars. Good deal for 'drugs'. I walk out and Scotty is now paying for whatever he needed. He comes out with a smiles and shoves the bag in the back seat. I continue to stare out the window. "You alright?" He inquires while I take the pain reliever. I only nod. 10

"I'll be fine." I whisper, and he sighs. "I know you're not okay, cutie. Look, I'll take you home if you'd lik-" "Just drive me to this stupid party." I counter, waiting for him to get out of this parking lot. In ten minutes, we reach the destination and I walk out of the car. I wow. I am greeted with the sight of a huge pool, condo, and a crowd of rowdy kids. My generation was out partying on New Year's eve. 11

And I didn't want a part of it.12