Post by Lilith on May 30, 2019 14:42:35 GMT -5
Lilith was dying, she could feel it, in a weird way she could even taste it. She had accepted it lying there in the pitch black well that had quickly become her new home… and her very soon to be grave.
Logan: Thirsty?
The lid of the well lifted and Logan dropped a sealed bottle of fresh water down onto the broken woman. Lilith watched the water bottle roll mere inches away from her as she looked up at the bright blinding light coming in through the gap above her. She immediately knew that this wasn’t real, she was dreaming, again. She was having such bizarre dreams being all dehydrated like she was.
Lilith: Heh, let me guess… you’re going to turn into a dragon too just like the last thing I saw that tried to save me. It’s fine, Mr Dragon… you can leave me here to die, I’ve accepted it.
Logan: If I was a dragon I'd be off burning down Mike Bests house with my fire breathing lungs.
He shook his head.
Logan: Unfortunately for you this is reality.
Lilith let out a weak half cough, half laugh as she continued to look up at the weird but oddly convincing Logan dragon.
Lilith: This is real? Ha! Okay okay I’ll bite. If this is real who is the president of the Mickey Mouse fan club?
Logan: Donald Duck Trump.
He quirked an eyebrow, awaiting her response. Lilith gasped.
Lilith: HA! WRONG! And… if you’re wrong… that means…
Lilith gasped again, as she, quickly as she could, reached out and grabbed hold of the bottle of water. She stopped herself from drinking it though as she looked up at Logan all suspicious.
Lilith: This isn’t poison is it?
Logan: No. You'll never believe me though. Would you like me to come down there and drink it? I am a little thirsty. Maybe not Lilith-thirsty, but I could use a fresh coat of water for this fire breathing mouth of mine.
Lilith let out an extremely weak laugh.
Lilith: Errrr, yeah, sure… come down here and join me. We can have a nice picnic together!
Logan: You read my mind!
He dropped down a teddy bear with an eyepatch, watching her carefully from the top of the well so she wouldn't see him. He wondered what she'd do to the bear, especially if she suspected it was him. Lilith just continued to lie there as she watched the tiny pirate bear claim the bottle of water as it’s treasure. This immediately made her realize that this wasn’t Logan, he wasn’t fun enough to be a pirate.
Lilith: Errrrr Logan…
Lilith screamed out in fear as the little pirate bear jumped on top of her, sword drawn held to her neck.
Lilith: OH MY GOD!!! LOGAN!!! HELP ME!!!
Logan: Help you with…?
Lilith: HE’S GOING TO KILL ME!!! Oh what the hell! Really?! WHAT A PERV BEAR!!!
Lilith rolled her eyes as the little pirate bear rolled down her chest down onto her legs.
Lilith: He said I've got a nice booty. Why did you send him down here?! He’s such a perv bear!
Logan: Fine.
He threw himself into the well, slightly hurting his ankle upon landing. He regained balance, sitting next to Lilith, grabbing the bottle of water and taking a sip then turning to Lilith and showing a pleased smile.
Logan: Delicious. Would you like some, Mr. Bear?
He poured some of the precious water on the teddy bears face. Lilith just watched the two of them extremely confused as she eventually just gave in to her urges, grabbed the bottle off of Logan and downed the water as quickly as she could.
Lilith: OH MY GOD! THAT IS SO GOOD!!!
Lilith threw the empty bottle aside as she looked at Logan, still extremely confused.
Lilith: Do you… do you have any more?
Logan: Of course. Do you think I would jump down here if I didn't?
He turned to one side of the well, feeling at the walls bricks, and began to easily pick them out from the wall.
Logan: I had a backup plan just in case I was the one who fell in here. Luckily though your greed to stab me in the back with a knife got you here first.
He pulled a cooler out from the disturbed wall, opening it up next to Lilith which was full of water bottles, sandwiches, lengths of rope. Even a cell phone. Lilith couldn’t believe what she was seeing as she practically threw herself into the cooler, ripping open food containers and other bottles, just eating and drinking anything and everything she could get her hands on. Eventually she fell backwards in a food coma, acting as if she’d just had the best sex, ever.
Lilith: Oh god…
She sat up and glared at Logan.
Lilith: There was food and water right next to me this entire time?! Why are you… I DONT GET IT!
He sighed, picking at a piece of brick in the well.
Logan: Call it a change of heart. I never intended for you to die in a well inside my basement, though if you had… I was fully prepared to seal this mess up with a few yards of concrete.
He looked over into her eyes.
Logan: But then something happened. I woke up this morning and realized how boring life was without you in it. So I grabbed a bottle of water, checked to see if you were still among the living, and here we are.
Lilith continued to look at Logan all confused… until that confusion turned into pure, uncontrollable hatred and she SLAPPED the spit right out of his mouth. He pushed out a lazy grin.
Lilith: YOU'RE FUCKING CRAZY!!!! You nearly fucking killed me! Starved me! Made me so damn thirsty I was legit thinking about drinking poison just to wet my lips… and now you say you missed me?! YOU FUCKING MISSED ME?!! YOU'RE FUCKING INSANE!!! A PSYCHO!!! I… I WANT YOU DEAD!
Lilith burst into tears, sobbing louder than ever.
Lilith: I WANT YOU TO DIE!!!
She fell on her side, cuddling herself up in a ball, still crying harder than ever.
Lilith: I want you to die…
He reached over and patted her shoulder in a rassurancing manner.
Logan: There, there. It'll be okay, Lilith. I am not crazy by the way…
He looked over at the teddy bear she was speaking with earlier.
Logan: And neither are you. No matter how many people say otherwise. They don't understand you like I have come to see you for what you really are; a caterpillar too frightened to burst from her shell and embrace the madness of life. They're the crazy ones, Lilith. Not you. Not me. You know…
He adjusted his jaw from the slap she gave him moments ago.
Logan: You'll probably thank me for doing this one day.
His lips tightened into an appreciative smile. Lilith hadn't noticed as she was still curled up in a ball not even wanting to move.
Lilith: You couldn't just be my friend. All I wanted was for you to like me. I actually had fun when we teamed up before… and then you ditched me. Ditched me when all I wanted from you was your friendship! Why did you do this?! Why did you do all of this?!
Lilith looked up at Logan, tears still pouring from her eyes.
Lilith: Why couldn't you just want me before…
Logan: That's what friends do. They play gags and pranks on one another. You always seemed so serious, like if I sneezed the wrong way you'd explode into a rage grenade. Maybe this might make you more playful. Maybe you'll hike a mountain one day, look out over a rock, have a tear drip down your chin, close your eyes and say… thank you, Logan.
He couldn't help but laugh at the bullshit coming from his own mouth.
Logan: Haha! I did it because it was fun. Let's not make a big deal about this.
Lilith: Nearly killing me… was fun?!
He nodded.
Lilith: How… what… LOOK AT ME!!!
He took off his eyepatch to reveal a perfectly good functioning eyeball and looked at her.
Lilith: How can you find doing this to someone who only ever wanted to be your friend… FUN?!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!!!
Logan: You play with teddy bears. Isn't that fun?
Lilith now just exploded in a fit of rage, had she regained her strength already she probably would have lashed out and strangled him at this point.
Lilith: I'M NOT A FUCKING TEDDY BEAR!!! And I'd never starve them! Not in a million years!
Logan: See? Rage grenade. You really take things too seriously.
Lilith: WHAT?!! Did you really expect me to just be like “Oh you tried to kill me… you did all this horrible HORRIBLE stuff to me… took me away from my family… my WIFE… but it was all super fun! Hahahaha you tried to murder me! Hahahahaha!!!”
Lilith glared at Logan.
Lilith: HUH?! Is that really what you thought I'd be like?!
Logan: If you weren't such a tightass, perhaps. But this was more for myself than anything, and if you ended up enjoying the ride as well then win-win!
Lilith sat up at this point, she reached out and grabbed Logan by the collar of his shirt and pulled him into her so they were face to face. Now it was Lilith who had sick, twisted, smile on her face.
Logan: Please don't kiss me. You smell terrible right now.
Lilith: SHUT UP! You want to know something that's TRULY funny?! Something that will REALLY make me laugh… something I will REALLY enjoy?! My Sarah is going to come here and she is going to make you pay for what you've fucking done to me! She is going to make you suffer! Make you regret the day that you were ever fucking born! You're going to learn real quick that if you mess with me… you mess with HER and she's a NIGHTMARE WHEN SHE'S GRRRRR!!!
Logan: Good. Maybe she'll be more fun. You were beginning to bore me I was starting to regret coming down here and sharing my sandwiches with you.
He laughed in her face. Lilith had had enough, she didn't care anymore that she was obviously much weaker than Logan in her current state. She wanted him dead, right now. Lilith pounced and threw herself on top of Logan unleashing HARD lefts and rights right into his face.
Lilith: FUCKING DIE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!
He ate each of her punches, smiling after each one even with a newly chipped tooth.
Logan: Don't stop!
His pleas were almost orgasmic. Lilith looked down at the bloodied man beneath her… he was enjoying this?! She stopped attacking him. What she was face to face with just puzzled her. She'd never been with someone so… bizarre.
Lilith: What… Is… Wrong… With… You?!!
He spit some blood out onto the floor, turning over underneath her and holding his jaw.
Logan: What's wrong with me?
He swallowed the next spurt of blood within his mouth.
Logan: Do I look like the person beating a man who came down here to help?
He looked back to her and his grin returned, though this time his teeth were stained red with blood. Lilith just rolled her eyes as she got off of him and sat back down on the floor, her back against the wall.
Lilith: You know this isn't over, right? Even if you let me go right now Sarah would STILL come after you, and she'd hurt you in ways you WOULDN'T enjoy. I'm sure there are curses and hexes and all sorts of fun things she can do to you that you wouldn't like!
Logan: Maybe that's why you're here.
He cocked an eyebrow.
Logan: Perhaps a nice fat shotgun with a string tied to the front door knob and the other end to the hair trigger is waiting for the real deal of who I want to play with. Have I gotten her attention now?
A lob of blood came from his mouth and slapped onto Lilith's face. He looked over at one of the bricks afterwards, which hid a camera inside. This would be airing to the public soon enough.
Logan: Help her, Twilight. Look at how bloody that pretty face of hers is.
He grabbed Lilith by the hair, spit some more blood on her face and pushed her cheek into the camera lens. Lilith tried her hardest to push him off of her, she had to do something, anything. She would never be able to live with herself if her Sarah, her beautiful, gorgeous, love of her life, Sarah, ended up getting herself killed whilst trying to save Lilith from a doom she had stupidly got herself into in the first place.
Lilith: Arghhhhh! Let me go! You fucking psychopath! I won't let you harm her! I'd rather DIE than let you harm a single hair on her head!
Logan: Where is the fun in dying, Lilith. Would you lighten up for once!
He backhanded her into the stone wall of the well. Her head bounced off a rock and her eyes went shut.
Logan: Oops…
Maybe Sarah Twilight was too late. He grinned, tickling the unconscious nose of Lilith, and then grabbed the rope from the cooler and climbed back up the well to hopefully await Sarah Twilight in this pre booby trapped house of madness.
Logan: Thirsty?
The lid of the well lifted and Logan dropped a sealed bottle of fresh water down onto the broken woman. Lilith watched the water bottle roll mere inches away from her as she looked up at the bright blinding light coming in through the gap above her. She immediately knew that this wasn’t real, she was dreaming, again. She was having such bizarre dreams being all dehydrated like she was.
Lilith: Heh, let me guess… you’re going to turn into a dragon too just like the last thing I saw that tried to save me. It’s fine, Mr Dragon… you can leave me here to die, I’ve accepted it.
Logan: If I was a dragon I'd be off burning down Mike Bests house with my fire breathing lungs.
He shook his head.
Logan: Unfortunately for you this is reality.
Lilith let out a weak half cough, half laugh as she continued to look up at the weird but oddly convincing Logan dragon.
Lilith: This is real? Ha! Okay okay I’ll bite. If this is real who is the president of the Mickey Mouse fan club?
Logan: Donald Duck Trump.
He quirked an eyebrow, awaiting her response. Lilith gasped.
Lilith: HA! WRONG! And… if you’re wrong… that means…
Lilith gasped again, as she, quickly as she could, reached out and grabbed hold of the bottle of water. She stopped herself from drinking it though as she looked up at Logan all suspicious.
Lilith: This isn’t poison is it?
Logan: No. You'll never believe me though. Would you like me to come down there and drink it? I am a little thirsty. Maybe not Lilith-thirsty, but I could use a fresh coat of water for this fire breathing mouth of mine.
Lilith let out an extremely weak laugh.
Lilith: Errrr, yeah, sure… come down here and join me. We can have a nice picnic together!
Logan: You read my mind!
He dropped down a teddy bear with an eyepatch, watching her carefully from the top of the well so she wouldn't see him. He wondered what she'd do to the bear, especially if she suspected it was him. Lilith just continued to lie there as she watched the tiny pirate bear claim the bottle of water as it’s treasure. This immediately made her realize that this wasn’t Logan, he wasn’t fun enough to be a pirate.
Lilith: Errrrr Logan…
Lilith screamed out in fear as the little pirate bear jumped on top of her, sword drawn held to her neck.
Lilith: OH MY GOD!!! LOGAN!!! HELP ME!!!
Logan: Help you with…?
Lilith: HE’S GOING TO KILL ME!!! Oh what the hell! Really?! WHAT A PERV BEAR!!!
Lilith rolled her eyes as the little pirate bear rolled down her chest down onto her legs.
Lilith: He said I've got a nice booty. Why did you send him down here?! He’s such a perv bear!
Logan: Fine.
He threw himself into the well, slightly hurting his ankle upon landing. He regained balance, sitting next to Lilith, grabbing the bottle of water and taking a sip then turning to Lilith and showing a pleased smile.
Logan: Delicious. Would you like some, Mr. Bear?
He poured some of the precious water on the teddy bears face. Lilith just watched the two of them extremely confused as she eventually just gave in to her urges, grabbed the bottle off of Logan and downed the water as quickly as she could.
Lilith: OH MY GOD! THAT IS SO GOOD!!!
Lilith threw the empty bottle aside as she looked at Logan, still extremely confused.
Lilith: Do you… do you have any more?
Logan: Of course. Do you think I would jump down here if I didn't?
He turned to one side of the well, feeling at the walls bricks, and began to easily pick them out from the wall.
Logan: I had a backup plan just in case I was the one who fell in here. Luckily though your greed to stab me in the back with a knife got you here first.
He pulled a cooler out from the disturbed wall, opening it up next to Lilith which was full of water bottles, sandwiches, lengths of rope. Even a cell phone. Lilith couldn’t believe what she was seeing as she practically threw herself into the cooler, ripping open food containers and other bottles, just eating and drinking anything and everything she could get her hands on. Eventually she fell backwards in a food coma, acting as if she’d just had the best sex, ever.
Lilith: Oh god…
She sat up and glared at Logan.
Lilith: There was food and water right next to me this entire time?! Why are you… I DONT GET IT!
He sighed, picking at a piece of brick in the well.
Logan: Call it a change of heart. I never intended for you to die in a well inside my basement, though if you had… I was fully prepared to seal this mess up with a few yards of concrete.
He looked over into her eyes.
Logan: But then something happened. I woke up this morning and realized how boring life was without you in it. So I grabbed a bottle of water, checked to see if you were still among the living, and here we are.
Lilith continued to look at Logan all confused… until that confusion turned into pure, uncontrollable hatred and she SLAPPED the spit right out of his mouth. He pushed out a lazy grin.
Lilith: YOU'RE FUCKING CRAZY!!!! You nearly fucking killed me! Starved me! Made me so damn thirsty I was legit thinking about drinking poison just to wet my lips… and now you say you missed me?! YOU FUCKING MISSED ME?!! YOU'RE FUCKING INSANE!!! A PSYCHO!!! I… I WANT YOU DEAD!
Lilith burst into tears, sobbing louder than ever.
Lilith: I WANT YOU TO DIE!!!
She fell on her side, cuddling herself up in a ball, still crying harder than ever.
Lilith: I want you to die…
He reached over and patted her shoulder in a rassurancing manner.
Logan: There, there. It'll be okay, Lilith. I am not crazy by the way…
He looked over at the teddy bear she was speaking with earlier.
Logan: And neither are you. No matter how many people say otherwise. They don't understand you like I have come to see you for what you really are; a caterpillar too frightened to burst from her shell and embrace the madness of life. They're the crazy ones, Lilith. Not you. Not me. You know…
He adjusted his jaw from the slap she gave him moments ago.
Logan: You'll probably thank me for doing this one day.
His lips tightened into an appreciative smile. Lilith hadn't noticed as she was still curled up in a ball not even wanting to move.
Lilith: You couldn't just be my friend. All I wanted was for you to like me. I actually had fun when we teamed up before… and then you ditched me. Ditched me when all I wanted from you was your friendship! Why did you do this?! Why did you do all of this?!
Lilith looked up at Logan, tears still pouring from her eyes.
Lilith: Why couldn't you just want me before…
Logan: That's what friends do. They play gags and pranks on one another. You always seemed so serious, like if I sneezed the wrong way you'd explode into a rage grenade. Maybe this might make you more playful. Maybe you'll hike a mountain one day, look out over a rock, have a tear drip down your chin, close your eyes and say… thank you, Logan.
He couldn't help but laugh at the bullshit coming from his own mouth.
Logan: Haha! I did it because it was fun. Let's not make a big deal about this.
Lilith: Nearly killing me… was fun?!
He nodded.
Lilith: How… what… LOOK AT ME!!!
He took off his eyepatch to reveal a perfectly good functioning eyeball and looked at her.
Lilith: How can you find doing this to someone who only ever wanted to be your friend… FUN?!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!!!
Logan: You play with teddy bears. Isn't that fun?
Lilith now just exploded in a fit of rage, had she regained her strength already she probably would have lashed out and strangled him at this point.
Lilith: I'M NOT A FUCKING TEDDY BEAR!!! And I'd never starve them! Not in a million years!
Logan: See? Rage grenade. You really take things too seriously.
Lilith: WHAT?!! Did you really expect me to just be like “Oh you tried to kill me… you did all this horrible HORRIBLE stuff to me… took me away from my family… my WIFE… but it was all super fun! Hahahaha you tried to murder me! Hahahahaha!!!”
Lilith glared at Logan.
Lilith: HUH?! Is that really what you thought I'd be like?!
Logan: If you weren't such a tightass, perhaps. But this was more for myself than anything, and if you ended up enjoying the ride as well then win-win!
Lilith sat up at this point, she reached out and grabbed Logan by the collar of his shirt and pulled him into her so they were face to face. Now it was Lilith who had sick, twisted, smile on her face.
Logan: Please don't kiss me. You smell terrible right now.
Lilith: SHUT UP! You want to know something that's TRULY funny?! Something that will REALLY make me laugh… something I will REALLY enjoy?! My Sarah is going to come here and she is going to make you pay for what you've fucking done to me! She is going to make you suffer! Make you regret the day that you were ever fucking born! You're going to learn real quick that if you mess with me… you mess with HER and she's a NIGHTMARE WHEN SHE'S GRRRRR!!!
Logan: Good. Maybe she'll be more fun. You were beginning to bore me I was starting to regret coming down here and sharing my sandwiches with you.
He laughed in her face. Lilith had had enough, she didn't care anymore that she was obviously much weaker than Logan in her current state. She wanted him dead, right now. Lilith pounced and threw herself on top of Logan unleashing HARD lefts and rights right into his face.
Lilith: FUCKING DIE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!
He ate each of her punches, smiling after each one even with a newly chipped tooth.
Logan: Don't stop!
His pleas were almost orgasmic. Lilith looked down at the bloodied man beneath her… he was enjoying this?! She stopped attacking him. What she was face to face with just puzzled her. She'd never been with someone so… bizarre.
Lilith: What… Is… Wrong… With… You?!!
He spit some blood out onto the floor, turning over underneath her and holding his jaw.
Logan: What's wrong with me?
He swallowed the next spurt of blood within his mouth.
Logan: Do I look like the person beating a man who came down here to help?
He looked back to her and his grin returned, though this time his teeth were stained red with blood. Lilith just rolled her eyes as she got off of him and sat back down on the floor, her back against the wall.
Lilith: You know this isn't over, right? Even if you let me go right now Sarah would STILL come after you, and she'd hurt you in ways you WOULDN'T enjoy. I'm sure there are curses and hexes and all sorts of fun things she can do to you that you wouldn't like!
Logan: Maybe that's why you're here.
He cocked an eyebrow.
Logan: Perhaps a nice fat shotgun with a string tied to the front door knob and the other end to the hair trigger is waiting for the real deal of who I want to play with. Have I gotten her attention now?
A lob of blood came from his mouth and slapped onto Lilith's face. He looked over at one of the bricks afterwards, which hid a camera inside. This would be airing to the public soon enough.
Logan: Help her, Twilight. Look at how bloody that pretty face of hers is.
He grabbed Lilith by the hair, spit some more blood on her face and pushed her cheek into the camera lens. Lilith tried her hardest to push him off of her, she had to do something, anything. She would never be able to live with herself if her Sarah, her beautiful, gorgeous, love of her life, Sarah, ended up getting herself killed whilst trying to save Lilith from a doom she had stupidly got herself into in the first place.
Lilith: Arghhhhh! Let me go! You fucking psychopath! I won't let you harm her! I'd rather DIE than let you harm a single hair on her head!
Logan: Where is the fun in dying, Lilith. Would you lighten up for once!
He backhanded her into the stone wall of the well. Her head bounced off a rock and her eyes went shut.
Logan: Oops…
Maybe Sarah Twilight was too late. He grinned, tickling the unconscious nose of Lilith, and then grabbed the rope from the cooler and climbed back up the well to hopefully await Sarah Twilight in this pre booby trapped house of madness.
