[Short Story] The woman who hated loveA Story by CorrosiveDudeI was bored and so I decided to write this o3o. If you like it then I'll gladly write more stories like this ^-^“Stop this
silly game” I finally said; I was getting sick of him doing this to me. Why
won’t he get away from me… this is the kind of people I hate the most. “When
will you get tired of toying with me? This prank has gone too far, if you and
your friends are going to do something then do it now.” “What are
you saying? I’m not doing this to piss you.” His expression radically changed;
it’s incredible how some words can change the environment so quickly. “I really
enjoy spending time with you… I feel really happy spending time with you;
whether we are at the library or at the cinema, I feel alive whenever I’m with
you.” There was
an evident flush on his face, how disgusting. This bug has been sticking around
me for the last couple of days asking me to go with him to the cinema, to go to
a restaurant and even going for walks to the park next to our school. He is one
of the most popular guys on the school, and he and his friends are known for teasing everybody… especially girls. I must
admit, he is really handsome and I can’t deny that I once had a crush on him,
but it never went past that. I've had many crushes on my life, yet I never
talked to any of them because I’m the weird monster from class 2-A. I never
talk to anyone nor I show any of my emotions ever, thus I don’t have any
friends and yet I've been able to life a pleasant life on my own. “Oh, does
it mean that you are in love with me?” I can’t believe how far these guys can
take their pranks; I feel bad for all the girls that have fallen for them. “Eh!” The
flush that was covering just the top of his cheeks spread to all his face,
making it unbelievably red. “Well… I never thought of that, but it may be
true.” I can’t
believe this guy confessed his emotions to me… how disgusting. “Love?
Don’t tell me you believe in something as stupid as that.” The smile on my face
made the guy shudder immediately. I've never believed in love; my parents never
showed me love. Since I can recall, whenever I did the right thing, they would
just say with a cold voice Good work, but
when I did something wrong I was punished to the point I had to beg for forgiveness. I still remember the sadistic look of my
mother hitting me with that leather whip, which was once brown but with the
passage of time the blood that covered it dyed it red. After receiving my beat
up I was left down there in the basement, with nothing to eat or drink; I was left
there with my own consciousness since I had to think of my mistakes. It’s
adorable how kids can have such a fragile hope, thinking that things will change
over time. I still thought like that, that my parents would change one day,
that maybe it was my fault that they were so angry. I blamed myself for their
lack of emotions… how silly I was. But after years of getting tortured in that
basement I realized something, the
emotion known as love is nothing but a blasphemy. “Please
believe me!” His teary eyes looked at me with such a ridiculous faith. “I
really have feelings for you; I've fallen in love with you!” He tried to
demolish that layer of hatred that surrounded my soul with no result. “You keep
saying that disgusting word over and over without even considering its true
meaning. Love is defined as the emotion we feel when we are attracted to
others, but is that what it really is?” His tears vanished and suddenly, the
hope in his eyes started vanishing. “Love is the excuse people use to find
another person with similar likes and dislikes just to procreate and populate
this rotten world.” It felt so good crushing that feeble childish hope he had;
destroying all his wishes and letting him suffer. “B-… but…”
Oh, it looked like there was a small spark of light left in his inside. I gladly
made him the favor of ending the pain. “I never
thought that you were so stupid, but I’ll put it in words that even an animal
like you will understand. I HATE YOU, I’ll never feel such a stupid thing as
love for another living creature” I heard the sound of that last spark
vanishing from his soul. “So please don’t get near me again”. As I walked
out of the school I heard how he fell on his knees to cry like a baby. It gives
me such wonderful pleasures seeing someone suffer this much; I will surely
never forget him, nor the sound of his hope being crushed. © 2012 CorrosiveDudeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCorrosiveDudeToluca, Metepec, MexicoAboutHey random person who is browsing through my profile! I hope you enjoy the visit in here. For what I wonder, you're here to learn more about me and so I will take you on a trip to my mind more..Writing
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