-In Amora's bedroom-
Symere: *begins to wake up and realizes that he failed to escape. amora was handcuffin his hands and feet to the bed frame. he was hooked back up to the IV but he was in more pain than before*
Amora: *looks at him* i should've blown yo fucking brains out! you better be lucky it was your shoulder! you men can be soooo disobedient
Symere: please amora... i don't wanna die
Amora: oh hush! you're not gonna die .... at least not today anyway
*car pulls up in driveway-
Symere: *sees the lights and hears the car pull in*
Amora: fuck! *turns around and dig in mysterious bag, pulls out needle, duck tape and pain med bottle, tears piece of tape off* you better not say a fucking word!
Symere: HEEEELLPPPP!!!! PLEASESEE!!!
Amora: shhh!! you can't be trusted *covers his mouth with the duck tape*
Knock Knock Knock
Symere: *tries to scream within mouth covered*
Amora: shhh!!! be quite!!! *sticks needle on pain med fills it up to the appropriate dosage, then puts it in his IV*
Symere: *instantly fades away into a deep sleep*
Knock Knock Knock
Amora: *runs into the bathroom looks in the mirror, takes off all her clothes leaving her bra and panties on, puts on her robe, puts her hair in a messy bun, slides her house shoes on and rushes downstairs. she feels that sharp pain once again but ignores it. she rushes in the kitchen grabs some chips and a drink and heads to the living room. turns the tv on, opens the bag of
chips, eats a few, opens the drink and drinks some of it*
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Amora: coming! *messing the pillows up on the couch, then goes to open the door*
Reese: what's up amora
Amora: well well well... what have i done to deserve this visit *smiles, folds her arms and lean against her door frame*
Reese: symere missing.. and i was stopping by to see if you've heard from him..
Amora: *acting worried* wait what? he's what!? gosh haven't heard from him. i mean we spoke this morning but .... haven't heard from since then
Reese: hmm... you sure?
Amora: yes! why would i lie? i love symere i wouldn't wont any harm to come his way nor would i hurt him
Reese: *glances around the house* hmmm... well if you hear from him tell him to bring his ass home
Amora: okay.. reese please keep me posted *fake concerned*
Reese: *walks off, gets in his car, and pulls off*
YOU ARE READING
Uninvited Guest
General Fiction**COMPLETED** Symere & Stevie Davis, a young married couple who struggles to conceive baby endure bigger problems when one mistake causes someone life.
