BelleA
May 30, 2012, 12:38 p.m.
Second Chances
When Worlds Collide: Revenge Is Sweeter
M - Words: 496 - Last Updated: May 30, 2012 Story: Complete - Chapters: 31/31 - Created: May 17, 2012 - Updated: May 30, 2012 384 0 0 0 0
Author's Notes: Short chapters sorry :/
Rachel let go of my hand and said, "You don't want to know what I did after that..."
I couldn't believe that Blaine’s father paid three men to beat his son to death. It was entirely unsettling and I was done holding back. I opened the car door and ignored Rachel’s protest, "Kurt what are you doing? Get back here!"
I ran to Blaine house, which it was easier to find in the day. I wanted that man’s head on my mantle. He didn't even know just how much I loathed him. Mrs. Anderson was outside watering her garden when I got to the house.
"Can I help you?" She asked standing up to look at me.
"George Anderson?" I said in a tight tone.
"Well you just missed him; he is on his way to San Diego til September 16." She said, "I'll hear from him tonight would you like me to pass along a message?" She looked in her apron for a pin and pad giving me the chance to leave without knowledge of my presents.
I had to wait 2 weeks til I get my revenge. My mind fantasized about killing him a slow painful death. For everything he has done to Blaine he deserved to be ripped in pieces, I thought for a moment and not even the plane blowing up could kill him properly. He should be begging for death when I get through with him.
Every bone he has broken on Blaine’s body he will have to suffer double. For the cuts and lacerations entire limbs should go in its place. Not even draining would be good enough, I want to cut off his fingers off by the knuckle then saw through the bones up his arms with a pocket knife.
Death is inevitable for this man, I can't even call him that, he's an animal; no person would hurt their young like that.
My phone vibrated pulling me from the death rant I was preaching to myself. I glanced down and saw Blaine text me.
8:21 Are you okay?
I stared at the phone confused for a moment before I realized Blaine could feel my anger. I pinched the bridge of my nose and tried to calm down.
8:22 I’m sorry, I’m fine now.
8:23 Okay... I miss you already, Jeff is my dorm mate :/ he's a great guy but that means you can't come sneak in to see me :p.
8:23 :) I miss you too and I'm sure we can figure something out, what is your first class?
8:24 AP calculus I have no idea what I was thinking when I signed up.
8:25 You're very smart Blaine. If it gets too hard Rachel can help you.
8:27 Rachel is good at math?!? I did not see that coming.
8:28 She's better than me, I'm more English and history fan.
8:29 Well I'm taking AP lit and comp also, but I'm good at that stuff too.
8:30 I can't text during class; don't want to visit with the dean. I love you."
8:30 Love you too.
I couldn't believe that Blaine’s father paid three men to beat his son to death. It was entirely unsettling and I was done holding back. I opened the car door and ignored Rachel’s protest, "Kurt what are you doing? Get back here!"
I ran to Blaine house, which it was easier to find in the day. I wanted that man’s head on my mantle. He didn't even know just how much I loathed him. Mrs. Anderson was outside watering her garden when I got to the house.
"Can I help you?" She asked standing up to look at me.
"George Anderson?" I said in a tight tone.
"Well you just missed him; he is on his way to San Diego til September 16." She said, "I'll hear from him tonight would you like me to pass along a message?" She looked in her apron for a pin and pad giving me the chance to leave without knowledge of my presents.
I had to wait 2 weeks til I get my revenge. My mind fantasized about killing him a slow painful death. For everything he has done to Blaine he deserved to be ripped in pieces, I thought for a moment and not even the plane blowing up could kill him properly. He should be begging for death when I get through with him.
Every bone he has broken on Blaine’s body he will have to suffer double. For the cuts and lacerations entire limbs should go in its place. Not even draining would be good enough, I want to cut off his fingers off by the knuckle then saw through the bones up his arms with a pocket knife.
Death is inevitable for this man, I can't even call him that, he's an animal; no person would hurt their young like that.
My phone vibrated pulling me from the death rant I was preaching to myself. I glanced down and saw Blaine text me.
8:21 Are you okay?
I stared at the phone confused for a moment before I realized Blaine could feel my anger. I pinched the bridge of my nose and tried to calm down.
8:22 I’m sorry, I’m fine now.
8:23 Okay... I miss you already, Jeff is my dorm mate :/ he's a great guy but that means you can't come sneak in to see me :p.
8:23 :) I miss you too and I'm sure we can figure something out, what is your first class?
8:24 AP calculus I have no idea what I was thinking when I signed up.
8:25 You're very smart Blaine. If it gets too hard Rachel can help you.
8:27 Rachel is good at math?!? I did not see that coming.
8:28 She's better than me, I'm more English and history fan.
8:29 Well I'm taking AP lit and comp also, but I'm good at that stuff too.
8:30 I can't text during class; don't want to visit with the dean. I love you."
8:30 Love you too.