The moment I saw my boyfriend in bed with another woman
...
The curse was here to stay...
"Ahhh shit!" my boyfriend yelled "A-alesha, w-what brings you here t-today.."
"..."
I didn't reply, I couldn't reply.
The only thing talking was the awkward silence and the psychopathic smile on my face.
That was my curse.
A smile that appeared in horrible situations. I couldn't stop it. I couldn't control it. It was just...there.
Like I didn't have any control of my own face anymore.
A scary smile on my broken face, the upper part of my face crying and the lower smiling.
I looked crazy.
"B-babe...."
"DON'T CALL ME THAT DAMMIT!!" I screamed.
It seemed to startle them a lot, i looked at my boyfriend who was staring closely at the knife in my left hand. I almost forgot it was there.
I brought it up and looked closely at it, with a shocked expression on my face it quickly turned into a face of realization,
Then a bigger smile appeared across my face.
Looking at me you would have known exactly what I was thinking,
and I'm sure they did too.
"A-Alesha, please can you drop the k-knife.." he stuttered as the woman next to him hid behind him "I'm sure we can solve this like mature adults" he brought out his arms as a kind of stupid way to show that we was protecting her.
"Aiden....Aiden"
"What" he responded
"Drop your hands. Now" I ordered
"W-what?"
"DROP YOUR GODDAMN HAND AIDEN!!" I turned on the lights to get better view on their disgusting faces. I saw in bed 2 young adults, one which is now my ex boyfriend and the other his lover.
I got a good look of the woman too.
Dark hair, light brown eyes, really pretty facial features almost looking like a model. Her makeup really smudged all over her face probably because of the intense you-know-what they were having.
I looked over at my ex boyfriend, black hair, dark brown eyes, he was quite good looking as a man but looking at him in this situation I've never seen such disgusting lowlifes in my entire life.
Marks on both of their necks and shoulders, they look like they had a lot of fun and for hours too.
And to think I was about to save this man from potential danger? What they did in here was dangerous all right.
I walked over to the side of the bed facing Aiden, the knife in my hand and a crazy smile on my face. My mind was booming with ideas with what to do with them.
Most of the ideas with someone ending up dead but,
I don't care, I was the one in control... or so I thought...
"Okay, now we're gonna have some f-"
Before I knew it I was interrupted.
"Hey hey hey, okay miss, ma'am" the woman that was behind Aiden interrupted, "I know you're heartbroken and all, but please, no offence really but me and Aiden over here" he put her arm around him when she said Aiden "we were in the middle of some amazing (*cough cough*) right now and I'd really appreciate if you'd leave us alone to go listen to depressing song and eating junk food till you puke while crying your eyes out, I really don't care honestly, oh and make sure you lock the door on your way o-"
Before she could finish her sentence I throw the knife straight into the wall she was infront of,
And they were in absolute shock.
It went directly into a picture of me and him hung on the wall on our one year anniversary, straight into the middle of his legs.
I slowly walk over to the knife and pulled it out of the wall.
It was like I could feel Aiden covering his legs as I brought it out.
Still facing the wall, a bigger smile spreads across my face.
I turn around to see the terrified bunch on idiots cowering in fear.
I cant help but bring out a chuckle,
Then a giggle,
Then a laugh. Not a normal one, no, no. A loud and psychotic one.
A laugh that would've make me cower in fear if I wasn't the one doing it.
'It's fun being the bad guy' I thought.
I skip over to the other side of the room and and sit on a big arm chair where Aiden always did his work.
I cross my legs and playwith the knife, playfully touching the tip of it with my fingers.
"You." I pointed to the lady "come here."
She hesitates and looks over at her partner, they seem to be having arguments with just their eyes, after a few seconds she finally gave up and slowly walks to my direction.
She really does look like a model, her slim body type, long legs and beautiful curves all complimenting her perfect skin. It's not my place to say but he definitely has good taste in women.
When she stands in front of me I finally realized who she was. She was Aiden's new boss.
She was the one topic he couldn't stop talking about,
"Miss Maria wore a leopard jacket today"
"Miss Maria did this, Miss Maria did that"
Was I that dumb to not notice anything.
I looke over at Aiden who had a guilty look written all over his face.
"Miss Maria really is as hot as you described." I stood up and brought that knife closer to her face. "What would you do if I... played with it."
"No-no no A-Alesha." He stutters as he tries to get up from the bed and take her.
"Aiden Patrick Thomson!" I yell as I hold unto Maria and put the knife on her neck "I swear on this woman's life that If you don't sit back down... you'll never be able to see this woman alive again."
"..."
he sits down.
"Good, now I would like to play a little game"
I sit back down as I now start continuing to play with the knife.
"..."
They both say nothing, and the silence is starting to irritate me a little.
I bring out a big sigh as I stand up from the chair, I look over to the music player and cd's Aiden had in his room, looking at it brought back some memories that I would much rather not have at this moment, me and him sitting together and quietly listen to the music while falling asleep, and I would always wake up to a pleasant smile next to me when we fell asleep together.
How could he smile like that when he had feelings for another woman?
Resisting the urge to stab anyone, I walk over to the CD player, still with a sinister smile on my face.
"Let's listen to some music, shall we."
With the knife on one hand I'm looking through the cd pile with the other.
Thinking foolishly that I was distracted, they try to escape behind my back.
Looking at the through the reflection of one of the cd's, tiptoeing like a bunch of children playing hide and seek I couldn't help but bring out a snicker.
They reach the door and was about to reach for the doorknob...
When a certain knife throw interrupts them.
"AHHHHH MY FINGER, IT CUT MY F*CKING FINGER!!" Aiden screams
"Oohhh, ouch" I giggle "that was not supposed to happen, I apologise."
"mmmm" He says ah he holds the bleeding finger, making it look like it would magically ease the pain somehow.
"D-don't touch me, I am a powerful woman" she says slowly backing away "If you lay a finger on me, I swear my dad will find you and he will send his boys to kil-"
"Hey,hey,hey, lady to lady, who ever said I was going to touch" I laugh as I walk back over to retrieve my knife "Haha, I'm not ...
...
But Aiden will."