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The cold ink in his heart

Red Wine

Marlya’s POV:
“We need to talk.” Louis said and closed the room’s door.
The serious expression on his face and the worry in his voice send a cold shiver down my spine.
“About what?” I asked and sat upright.
I was hundred percent sure that it was about Harry and our body switching thing.
“About you.” he said and walked towards me and sat next to me.
Guess I was wrong.
“What about me?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.
“There’s something about you…. that… that you need to know.” He bit his lower lip.
I swallowed.
“Okay. I’m all ears.” I said.
“Have you ever felt like… you were different from the others?” he asked.
“Umm… no?” I frowned slightly.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
“Tommo?” I put my hand on his shoulder.
He shook his head and stood up.
“Okay… look, I want you to keep calm, no matter what.” He said.
“What?” I said as softly as I could.
“Promise me, you won’t do anything stupid.” He said, offering his pinkie.
I swallowed again and bit my lips.
“Does it have anything to do with Emma, Zayn or Harry? Cause I can’t promise that!” I asked.
He shook his head as “No”
“No Marlya, it’s only about you!!” he said, came closer and pointed at his pinkie.
I rolled my eyes and linked my pinkie with his.
He inhaled.
“Good.” He said and started to pace up and down the room, just like Zayn when he was either angry or was trying to make an important decisions.
“Remember when I told you that we’re not good people?” he asked.
I nodded.
How could I forget that?
He bit his lips.
“Oh God!! Why the one that should tell you this has to be me?” he murmured.
“Tommo, if you don’t say it right now, I can’t promise that I’ll keep my promise!” I kinda threatened him.
“You handled the body switching thing very well, Marlya. So I’m pretty sure you can keep your promise… but the thing I’m going to tell you is… man I don’t know but I think that it’s way more difficult for you to handle.” He said.
I stared at him.
What could possibly be that thing that he wanted to tell me?
Something more difficult to handle than this?!
“You know what? I have an idea!! I’ll be right back.” He said and went out of the room.
What if something had happened to Emma? Or Zayn? Or Harry?
But he said that it was about ME… only, me.
I had to make sure that they were okay so I took out Harry’s phone and dialed Zayn’s number.
Beep beep… beep beep…
“hello?” it was Zayn’s familiar sweet voice.
Okay… he was alright… my brother was alright.
“Zayn?”
“What is it Harry?” he asked.
“How is Emma?” I asked without any hesitation.
“…She’s fine.”
Okay… Emma was alright, too.
“What about Marlya?” I asked, staring at the room’s door.
“She’s… she’s asleep. Hey you alright, mate?” he asked.
Thank God!!
“Yeah… just wanted to …”
“What is it? Is it about Simon? Did you find him?”
“No, never mind. Bye.” I said and hung up.
So Louis was really wanted to talk about ME.
Lou came in the room with a bottle of a red wine in his hand.
“Really? ...”
“We need it.” he said and opened the bottle.
“I… I really… I don’t like alcoholic drinks that much. I like beer though.” I confessed.
“Just drink it.” he said and handed me the bottle.
I liked the color of it but…
“Trust me, it’s not that bad.” He said and sat next to me.
I took a sip and cringed at its taste.
I didn’t like wine that much.
“It wasn’t that bad!!” he said and grabbed the bottle and took a huge amount of it in his mouth and then swallowed hard.
Then he handed the bottle to me again.
“Do we really need this?” I asked.
He nodded and gestured at me to take a swig of the wine.
I rolled my eyes and this time, I did as he said.
“Happy?” I said, while squeezing my eyes shut.
“Nope. More.” He ordered.
I took a huge swig again.
“Okay that’s enough.” I said and put the bottle on the ground.
“Spit it out, tommo.” I was getting pissed.
“Okay… so I want you to know that… no matter what, we always got your back.”
I arched my eyebrow.
It was hard to do it when you had Harry’s eyebrows, but I succeeded anyway.
“Okay…” I said, waiting for him to continue.
“And we’ll help you.” he said.
“Help me?” I asked.
“Yes. We’ll help you to get through it, we’ll teach you everything.”
I stared in his eyes.
“Oh you mean… teach me how to be a lad, right? Thanks!! I really needed some help!!!”
He frowned at me.
“You need help with that, too?!” he shrieked.
“Of course yeah!! You think is easy for a girl to be a boy like Harry?!” I said.
He scratched his chin.
“Especially when girls bump into you? Girls that want to kiss you and just go all….” I continued.
“Okay that’s enough Marlya!! Being Harry wasn’t the thing I wanted to help you with.” He cut me off.
“… what did you mean then? Louis I’m seriously getting pissed!! What is it that it’s so hard for you to tell me?” I said loudly.
I felt a dizziness in my head.
“It’s so hot.” I breathed.
“I know. It’s because of the alcohol is running through your veins.” He said.
“Do you like scary movies?” he added.
“What? No!” I said sharply.
“Have you ever watched any?” he asked.
“Of course I have!!” I replied.
“Name the scary movies that you’ve watched so far.”
I glared at him.
“Cut the craps and say it!!” I said loudly.
He rubbed his chin with his hand.
“Fuck it. Look, before Harry switches body with you, did you think that it was actually possible to do such thing like that?” he asked with his weary eyes staring at me.
“No.” I murmured.
“There are some other things that are actually possible but you’re not aware of.” He said.
“Like what?” I asked.
“Like… ” his voice faltered.
I felt an unfamiliar rage growing inside me.
I wanted him to go straight to the main point and just say that damn thing and I was getting tired.
Suddenly I grabbed his shirt and hovered over him and pinned him to the couch.
“You fucking tell me or I…” I shouted at him while shaking him.
“Marlya calm down! Calm down!” he couldn’t stop me, I was way stronger.
“You promised me!!” he yelled at me and pushed me over.
Guess I was wrong again.
He was stronger… and… I didn’t like that so I threw him on the floor and straddled him.
“I don’t fucking care!!” I shouted.
“Marlya!!” he yelled.
“Spit it out!!” I roared, holding his shirt tightly in my hands.
“You’re not human!!” he yelled.
My body went numb.
I stared in his eyes with my lips parted from each other.
“Wh…wha… what?” I stuttered.
“You’re not completely human Marlya. Just like us.” he said harshly through his clenched teeth.

Notes

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Comments

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