Another Sociopath

Chapter Thirty Six: Draco's Warning

Shit. Why's my phone ringing?

I dig my phone out of my pocket it.

Draco?

"Hey what's up man?" I say into the phone.

"Mattheo! Don't. Come. Home. What ever u do don't come back her and same with Cliff also try to get the dark mark off ur arm! I have to go. Bye!" Draco says quickly before hanging up.

Wait. The fuck just happened.

I'm not supposed to go home. Duh I get that part. I need to get the dark mark off my arm. How though?

"I heard the convo. Let's head to Hogwarts" Cliff says from the beam above me.

WAIT. How did she get hanging upside down in such a short period. This girl is crazy but I love it.

"Why Hogwarts of all places. We are still on break." I say.

"Yeah the more the reason to head back dipshit. You use your magic and get us home." Cliff says before letting go of the beam and landing on her feet. I swear she is a super human of some type. And did she call Hogwarts home? Crazy to call that place home but ok?

"Fine" I huff and roll my eyes. We go outside just in time to see a car blow up right next to Jackie, the cute golden retriever. Wait not cute. Yes cute. I don't know.

Cliff yells and jumps for her dog. Pieces of metal fling at Cliff. Her whole back has become on big scratch. It's deep and it is dark blood. It's like...god I'm going to puke thinking bout it.

I pull Cliff into my arms and grab the dogs collar. I quickly whisper a spell and all three of us are off to Hogwarts. The trip doesn't take long but to the people down on the ground I hope they aren't getting rained on by Cliffs blood.

Yes I almost threw up just thinking about it. Why am I so horrible about blood right now. Ok I'm only bad about it when it's Cliffs blood not anyone else's.

We land down in front of the main doors. Jackie goes running in circles. I chuckle a little before heading into Hogwarts and to the hospital wing.

Cliff POV:
Everything went black.

I can see now though. There is a lake and a huge mansion beside me. A lightning storm is just passing over. The rain is...is red though. Blood?! IS THE RAIN BLOOD! I run for cover. The front door is unlocked. I go inside and almost scream when I see a zombie coming toward me. Im sorry gory shit like this scared me. I run into a new room. I scream. More zombies. I run out and up the stairs. I here groans behind me. The zombies are following me. The one makes a slicing motion across its neck. Oh god. It wants to kill me. I scream running down the nearest corridor. I find a balcony at the end. I run into it not caring about the blood rain. I lock the door. I crouch down. My breath is rapid. My heart is in my ears. Please don't find me. Please don't find me. The door breaks open. A bloody knife and hand come through first. Then a zombie. The zombie. It looks like...MATTHEO!! No. No. No. This can't be happening. My breath is so heavy. My vision is foggy.

I yell, "MATTHEO NO! MATTHEO NO! DONT DO IT PLEASE DONT DO IT!"

Mattheo the zombie smiles and keeps coming closer. I keep yelling. The same things over and over. This isn't happening. This isn't happening. This can't be. But why does it feel so real. One more step and Mattheo is right in front of me.

I yell again. My voice sore, "MATTHEO PLEASE DONT. NO LEAVE. LEAVE. MATTHEO THIS ISNT WORTH IT."

My body starts shaking. I'm not controlling the shaking though. I'm just shaking. What's happening. Why haven't I died yet.

My eyes are peeled open. A bright light is in my eyes.

Where am I?

"Cliff are you awake? I heard you screaming." Mattheo says "about about me. Is everything alright."

"W where am I?" my voice wobbles.

"We are in the Hogwarts hospital wing. Jackie is back in your room."

"I-wha—but"

"Your fine. Cliff. Your safe. Your fine. Jackie isn't hurt due to you. Your back has a nasty scare though. It's still healing. No no no don't sit up. It'll make it worse"

Sigh. Mattheo is so fucking nice-I mean-uh. Actually yeah he is so nice and comforting. What is this.

"Mattheo.." I whisper. My voice is cracking.

"Yes?" Mattheo asks coming nearer.

I raise my hand to his face. My hand no caress his face before it falls back down. God I'm weak.

I turn my head, embarrassed.

A strong hand grips mine and pulls it up to their face. Mattheo's face.

I keep my head turned. My heart is racing. This is to much. I can't do this. I I cant. Love is to strong for my broken ass self. I force my hand out of his grip and let it flop next to me.

"Cliff. I know your battling something right now, but could you at least tell me why you yelled my name?" Mattheo says in his deep voice that I fell in love with. Fuck what's wrong with me.

"You were. God this sounds weird. You were a zombie about to kill me. I don't want to go into detail." I murmur.

"Cliff...I don't know how or why I'm saying this. But I would never do that. I would never kill you." Mattheo murmurs.

I guess we are both very disturbed and confused by the feeling we are feeling. Great. I was this. This is awkward and to mushy. The fuck.

"Do you know if Ima be ok?" I whisper.

"I think so she said it's mostly rest. She doesn't know if there is anything stuck in you though like glass or metal."

"Pfft. Wouldn't be surprised" I slightly laugh. Let's say I probably have at least one bullet stuck in me.

"Your not worried about that?"

"Why would I be. There's not reason to be. You should probably leave to get some rest. It's gonna be boring sitting here and watching me."

"No it won't."

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WORR COUNT: 1059
IM SO SORRY FOR NO UPDATING!! There is no excuse for me not updating. I'm so sorry. I'm going to finish this book off soon. I have other book ideas and stuff I want to write down. So this will soon end I'm very sorry. I might do a second book if I'm feeling it.
- Brell