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Ethan's pov
She went crazy once.
Only once.
That one time I saw her like that I was determined not to do it again. That's scary.
Her y/c/e would turn bright red. Not just her pupils or her Retna it was her whole eye. It was that scary.
The one time it got her like that it was because my idiot twin brother decided it would be fun to prank her by scaring her with the thing she feared most. She went nuts. She literally passed out after an hour of laughing hysterically and jumping around.
Right now me and y/n were driving back home from the club with Grayson in the back. Y/n was pissed, not just any kind of pissed.
I still remember... she would first start breathing heavily up to the point where you could hear it from arm distance.
Then she would purposely bite her lip and make her whole lip would bleed a pint of blood.
She would tap her feet rapidly and hum a song. The song was those scary movie ones that keep you waiting at the edge of your seat.
Then she'd start giggling to absolutely nothing.
Her eyes would flicker different colors. Blue, green, brown, hazel, yellow, and finally red.
But that wasn't happening, yet. But, I could tell she was going to go crazy.
We got home and she immediately laughed hysterically and fell on the floor crying and rocking back and forth while laughing. My eyes went wide, and remembered what happened at the club.
"She was s-so cl-lose to yo-u! Hahahahaa it was so..... " she stopped laughing in a blink of an eye.
"Fucking. Frustrating." She said and bit her lips hard already making it bloody and dripped onto the wooden floors.
She laughed like a maniac again and went up to Grayson who was standing still in horror.
"Hahahah Grayson oh boy! Did you see that slut?! She was kissing Ethan like crazy— and hahaha..." her laugh trailed off.
She came up to me very close up to the point where her minty breath was on my lips. Her eyes her flickering blue and back to her original color and then yellow...
"You didn't stop her. She kept kissing you. And you let her."
Her eyes went bright red and she smiled letting me see her teeth and mouth oozing with her own blood.
She looked like something out of a horror movie.
I was frozen and petrified, I managed to get something out "I pushed away the second I realized what I was doing..." I lost track because she stomped to the kitchen and just stood there on the marble table.
"Grayson! See Grayson is different! He doesn't have a girlfriend so he can do whatever the hell he want!" My eyes went wider because mid-way through the sentence her voice got raspy and low, demonic.
That didn't happen before....
She snapped her eyes into mine and I instantly got the chills. She hopped off the table and walked slowly up to me.
She touched my chest sexually and then whispered "how would you feel if I were to kiss your twin." She smirked.
Even though I knew this wasn't her, but I felt angry. She wouldn't kiss my brother, she knows better than that. She's my girlfriend... two years.
I tear slipped out of my eye and she didn't seem to care because she started to laugh again and went over to Grayson who was still shaking and still.
She pushed him down to her level and smashed her lips to his.
I started balling and fell to the ground...
This isn't her.
This isn't my girlfriend.
She's not thinking.
She's just going crazy.
I love her...
"Great kisser this one is." Y/n smiled and her eyes were still beaming red and her voice turned hoarse and still demonic.
Then she laughed and laughed until she breathed heavily...
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH." She screamed like a banshee. High pitched, voice cracking mid yell. Her face turned brick red.
I flinched and covered my ears and Grayson as well.
She went over to a counter and grabbed a vase.
"Fuck you!" She yelled and smashed the vase on the ground making a shard cut the in of her forearm.
She didn't seem to feel it. I then got worried and ran to her and held her arms back but she forced me off and I felt to the ground making my head pound.
She went to our closet and grabbed the bat and smashed the glass table making a noise you can hear from next door.
She then breathed heavily and heavily until she dropped the bat and fell to the ground, where her eyes fluttered shut.
—2 years later—
I got in my truck and drove to where my girlfriend is.
We walked in the empty halls searching for her room.
239
The door opened and there she was staring out the barred window.
"Hey princess." I said smiling.
She turned around and even with baggy eyes and red cheeks and flushed out face, she managed to be perfect.
