Splatter (Tyler, the Creator)

Chapter 10: 523

Zoe

All our faces dropped.

"What?!" Tyler screamed.

"Wait, wait... Oh, here it is!"

We all exhaled from relief.

"It's right here." My doctor pointed at it floating around. "I guess I wasn't rubbing that area correctly. Sorry about the scare."

I smiled at him, signaling it was ok.

As long as it still was in there, I didn't have a problem.

"Aww, it's so fucking tiny and bite-sized." Tyler cheesed.

I laughed, "It is cute."

My doctor smiled along with us, "Indeed, it is. Now, let's get you cleaned up." He began wiping the gel off of my abdomen.

I stood up, letting my shirt down. "Thanks again."

"No problem, and don't forget to come back in the next three weeks." He smiled.

"I won't." I said as Tyler and I left the hospital.

"I'm so fucking stoked it made it." He took my hand in his.

"Me too." I kissed his cheek, "Now all we have to do is kill this bitch."

"You're right. Come, follow me." Tyler lead me into the forest.

This scenery was too familiar. This was the same area my nightmare took place. It still creeps me out, but I'll get over it eventually.

"You have three options. We have a rope, a knife and a gun. Choose your weapon." He laid them on the ground.

"Um," I thought for a second, "Do you have anything that won't kill her right away? I want her to suffer through a long, agonizing death."

He smirked at me, "I like the way you think. Tell you what, I'll make it a surprise." He squeezed my cheeks.

I laughed, "Ok, but just make sure it's worthwhile."

"It will be. We'll start our search first thing tomorrow."

"I can't wait." I just couldn't refrain from cheesing. This was it.

He pushed his back against a tree, "Come here."

I did as told, "What, Ty?"

He suddenly just wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. Chest to chest to be exact.

"I can't believe you actually want to kill someone with me." He laughed.

For some reason his voice just became 10x sexier.

"I just want revenge. That's pretty much all I'm craving, right now."

"And that's what makes me crave you." He whispered in my ear, kissing my neck.

I laughed, "Nice try, Tyler. I'm a pregnant woman, 'member?" I put both my hands on his chest, smirking up at him.

"So? You're only three weeks. The baby is the size of a fucking peanut, maybe even smaller. How much damage could I possibly do?" He stared at my lips.

I shrugged, "I don't know, Ty. You're pretty big." I looked down at his shaft poking out at me.

"Fuck," he blushed, "Sorry about that.. I'm just wanting you like crazy, right now."