Kennedy looked down at his phone as he stepped off the elevator. 11:38. That was the time on his phone when the call from Tre had come in. He hadn't heard from her since then. It had been days since they last spoke. She must be doing one of her 'runs' again. Running away from him. Running away from their lives together.Tre was a sweet girl. She had a sweet face and a sweet smile. She was also a bit of a freak. She had a thing for blood. The sight of it turned her on. Her favorite thing was cutting herself and watching the blood flow. She would do it for hours on end. It was a bit sick but she was in love with the pain she felt.It was a love-hate relationship. She would never stop loving the way it made her feel but she hated herself for loving it. It was a love-hate" relationship because there was no love in it. Only hate. The kind of hate that made you want to kill someone just because they hurt you. That's what it was like being in love with your enemy.It was a twisted love. A love that was a bit sick and twisted. A love that was dangerous.
He stepped off the elevator and walked down the hall to his room. He stopped for a moment to look out the window. The sun was setting behind him and the shadows of the skyscrapers were lengthening. It was beautiful. A moment of peace before the storm.He turned back to his phone and saw that it had gone to voicemail. He left a message for Tre.
"Hey, T. Where s my girl? I need her for something."
A knock on the door. Another voice on the other side. "You need her for something? What the hell do you think you need her for? Get your shit together, Kennedy.You're gonna be late."
He opened the door and saw his best friend Tre standing there. "What the hell do you think you need me for, Tre?" Kennedy asked as he sat down on his bed. Tre just smiled and crossed her arms over her chest. "Come on, Kennedy. I know you better than that. You don't need me to tell you what to do.You already know what you're going to do. You're going to go after her. You're going to find her and you're going to take her back. That is, if you still want her back after you see her with that douchebag Marcus. He is nothing but trouble. She should have left him in the car.
She should have left him back home. But no, she had to go and ruin everything. Now what am I supposed to do? Run after her and what? Fight her? Fuck, I can barely lift a finger let alone fight my way through a crowd of people. And what will I do if I catch her? Make her come with me? Drag her kicking and screaming? Kill her?