Stop Me If You Heard This One Before Novels & Stories

On the other side of the room I heard Gretta slap her pussy, whimper and resume masturbating. I responded by jacking off more forcefully, the slippery sound of my hand sliding up and down my shaft becoming more unmistakable. Inside my mind a voice screamed, "You'd better stop, she's going to hear you!" only to be drowned out by another, So what! Listen to what she's doing, I'll bet she can hear you, as a matter of fact I hope she does."

The more I tried to focus on him, the more my eyes blurred. I felt the world spin before I passed out. The last thing I hear is the same familiar voice I've come to love since the first time I heard it. “I've got you, beautiful”

No! A scream is what I hear before I lose control of my body, closing my eyes and sink into the dark well of no pain. ~~~~~~~~~~

Come back! No, not that voice in her head again. Although, this time it's a different voice from the one she heard before. That voice asks her to stop running, but deep down, she's fully aware that if she stops, she won't have another chance like this one, so her common sense battles against the strange instinct that tells her to go back and stop.

'In case I don't live forever, let me tell you now I love you more than you'll ever wrap your head around In case I don't live forever, let me tell you the truth I'm everything that I am because of you' I stopped for a second as I could feel my voice breaking because of how much I wanted to cry. Gab, he moved closer to me and even started slowly patting my arm about his tummy. 'I, I've carried this song in my mind Listen, it's echoing in me But I haven't helped you to hear it We, we've only got so much time I'm pretty sure it would kill me If you didn't know the pieces of me are pieces of you

"Start immediately before I change my mind and decide to kill him" That was the last thing I heard before a strings was injected into my body sending me to oblivion

Hence, I crouched slightly, forcing myself to look calm. If I couldn’t hear Zack’s thoughts, I might have already lost control and attacked him. And if I did, the doctors would have me strapped down and signed into a psychiatric hospital. I smoothed the rage from my face and spoke calmly, “Where’s my baby? The one I just miscarried. It wasn’t even three months old.” Zack patted my head tenderly, faking sympathy. “It looks like we need to increase your dosage. You’re still hallucinating. You never got pregnant, and now you’re imagining a miscarriage.”

I come back and situate myself, legs tucked in and play the movie. I watched till the part where Mei-lei and four towns started to sing, "nobody like you" and I couldn't help the tears that threatened to flow as I listened to the lyrics. When they sang the part that said, "I'm never gonna let you cry, oh cry, oh cry. I'm always gonna be your ride, or die, or die," the water works started. With each words, tears flowed as I put a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth, blubbering the lyrics.

I feel myself coming closer to the ground, I land in a thud. “Cover her up.” Is what I hear before my world turns black.

It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless So, before you go Was never the right time, whenever you called Went little, by little, by little until there was nothing at all Our every moment, I start to replay But all I can think about is seeing that look on your face When you hurt under the surface Like troubled water running cold Well, time can heal but this won't So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make your heart beat better? If only I'd have known you had a storm to weather So, before you go Was there something I could've said To make it all stop hurting? It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless So, before you go So, before you go Was the