The Creations

“Are you sure you’ll be fine, I mean. I could always cancel and just stay,” taking my hands in hers she smiled in a concerned manner that instantly made me feel both guilty and annoyed with how badly I actually wanted to go instead of her, but instead I quickly shook it off and composed myself with a shy smile as I shrugged, “You’ve got to be kidding right, you go and enjoy it. You’ve been busting for this trip for weeks now, you worked hard for this, you deserve it,” I said as I faked an even bigger smile at her. The truth was I had wanted this story more than her, and I thought I had worked harder but, I guess not hard enough. That’s what happens when you’re sleeping with the boss, perks of employment doubled with perks of pleasure, all wrapped in to one fuck fest. Lucy wasn’t a horrible person at all for doing it, she hadn’t exactly hooked up with Larry just because he was the boss of the firm, they had accidentally bumped into each other at our last office party.

I wanted to scream but instead my whole entire body trembled in fear as I stared at him with my eyes as wide as saucers, my mouth gaped and in that moment everything came rushing back to me through those dark eyes, those dead eyes, “You!” I gasped in horror, he merely grinned at me as he tilted his head in amusement to examine my features. He seemed even more scary in this moment on top of me than he had that night, I was frozen in terror. “I was sure you would have died,” He said in an icy voice. “Somehow you didn’t, how is that possible,” It didn’t seem like he was actually asking me this question, it was as if he was having a semi private debate with himself as the realization of my survival after his attach clearly amused the heck out of him. “Get off of me!” I tried to scream, all of a sudden finding a strength to fight back I hadn’t known I possessed. But he merely pushed me back down as his face came even closer to mine, his lips were now right up agai

Jeremy sat across from me at the round kitchen table, both of us just randomly staring into space it seemed. Our steaming cups of coffee just sitting in front of us on the table , the aroma seeming thicker than it should have. The awkward silence between us seemed way off and I couldn’t tell if it was because of the contents on the flash drive which was just lying in the middle of the round table at present almost taunting us or the white elephant in the room, finally Jeremy spoke up as he cleared his throat. Looking up at me he sighed, “So…” “So-” I retorted. Sighing he sat up and rubbed the back of his head as he tried his best to find the words, “Look, I’m not going to beat around the bush here. I can’t get that image of you and that- thing out of my head,” my eyes narrowed slightly at his words but I quickly composed myself. Having him refer to Rafe as a thing bothered me more than it should have, “Look Jeremy, I don’t know what y

Have you ever been in a situation where you wished that it was just some stupid nightmare, and that any moment you would wake up. Your body would find its defense mechanism and shake you from that moment and into the consciousness of reality, before it was too late and you toppled over to the other side dying a horrible death while still fast a sleep? Yeah well that was not this, I wished it was, I really did will all the willpower deep within me. But I knew that the will to wish this into nothing more than my subconscious messing with me would be daft, this was really happening. I was a wanted woman, my photo plastered all over every goddam news channel across the globe. All for a crime I hadn’t committed, I mean yes I had a shit load of information and yes the creations had come after me in an effort to silence me, and destroy the information I had on them. Somehow I knew this went way deeper than just their fear of exposure, I mean come on. But who was  I kid

I woke up to the sudden sound of my cellphone ringing, jerking me right out of my slumber as I jumped into a seated position, my brows furrowed as I tried to gather my bearings. I sat looking down at the white bed sheet that was wrapped around my body, I was still on the floor in the lounge, had I imagined everything between Rafe and me? Pulling the sheet away from my body ever so slightly it revealed that I was indeed completely naked, huh? So okay that was true but where the heck was Rafe? Suddenly the phone began ringing again and I jumped as my eyes scanned across the room to the coffee table, I had switched my phone off earlier, I remembered doing that because of everything that had happened. So as quick as I can, I found myself up on my feet half falling over the sheet as I fumbled towards the small coffee table, grabbing my phone as I scowled at the number, I didn’t recognize it at all. Slowly bringing it towards my ear I pressed the receiver as I shakily answered “H-