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Megitsune

Megitsune

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May 23, 2009
Cayley sat on the couch as she chugs her sixth beer. "Where is that little bitch" she thought as she got angrier with every passing minute. "He's been late for three nights straight. He's really going to get it tonight" she growled then threw the empty bottle at the wall, shattering it before she sat up to get another beer.
 
"It's GREEN, you fuck!" Matthias yelled from inside his car, watching as the elderly driver in front finally moved a bit. He sighed and looked at his watch for the fifth time the last hour, brushing some blonde hair aside and adjusting his glasses. "Man, Cayley is gonna kill me," he muttered. But how was it his fault traffic was so fucked lately? If they hadn't blocked that road, he'd been home long ago.

Finally, an hour and a half after he should have been home, he locked himself inside. Casually, he threw his jacket on the hanger and entered with a sigh. "Hey babe," he simply said. "Sorry I'm late again, but that damn..." he blinked and looked at the empty beer cans, not to mention the broken bottle, and stared straight at Calyey.

"Uh, Cayley? What happened?"
 
Cayley just glared at him as she took a long sip of her beer and staggered over to him "Where the fuck where you?" she said, avoiding his question as she stared him down.
 
He stepped back a bit, hands raised as if in defense. "Cayley, I told you already - it's traffic, nothing else! I tried to get home as fast as possible, you know that." He still looked at the bottle. "What happened to that bottle?"
 
"Bullshit!!" Cayley said as she stepped closer to him "You're cheating on me aren't you little bastard?!?" she shouted as she threw the bottle across the room, shattering it as well. "Who is it?!?! That fucking whore you work with?!"
 
Her harsh tone made him flinch as he took another step back away from her. He knew she could have a temper, but this alcohol-induced rage was incredible. "WHAT!? Lindsay? NO, why the hell would I---" he ducked, barely avoiding the wine bottle and stared at her with a frightened expression. "Cayley! That's ENOUGH!" he yelled, trying to step up and reached to hold her wrists. "You're DRUNK! Stop it!"
 
Cayley jerked her hand away then slapped him hard across the face "Don't FUCKING touch me!!" she said as she stared at him then kneed him in the stomach. "You're lying. You wanted to fuck that little bitch I could tell"
 
The slap came out of nowhere, and nearly sent him flying. At least he spun on his heel, though only for a second before he felt her knee come to his stomach with an indescribably fury. Clenching his stomach and falling to his knees, he coughed wildly and looked up at her. "NO, Cayley, I didn't! You're my girl, you know that! Stop... STOP this and let's TALK..."
 
She just glared down at him. "You're pathetic" she said with slurred words then kicked him in the face. "Talk to your whore. I'm going to bed. Clean up this mess" she went to the bedroom and slammed the door behind her before falling on the bed and passing out.
 
Those were hard-hitting words - they came out of nowhere, and hewas petrified as they were said, finding himself kicked hard in the face. Looking around as she left, he was silent for a long time. He considered running, calling the police... but who would believe him? Slowly, silently, he began to clean up, making sure there was not a hint left. And when he was done, exhausted, he slowly moved to the bedroom, entering silently in order not to wake her up...
 
Since she drank so much nothing would wake her up right now. She laid there motionless except for her breathing on the right side of the bed.
 
He foudn himself relieved that she did not wake up. And thankfully, it was a day off tomorrow. He was certain that after a night of sleep and sleeping off the drunken haze, she would be back to her normal self. Closing his eyes, he slept uneasily.
 
In the middle of the night Cayley turned to him and placed her head on his chest as she cuddled close to him. She woke up in the morning with a splitting headache. She groaned at the morning light shining threw the window as she laid there and buried her face in his chest.
 
He blinked slightly as he began to wake up and looked down to see Cayley pressed against him. Smiling, he wrapped an arm around her and slowly brushed her hair with his hand. He knew she would calm down. Everything was already much better...
 
She stirred slightly before looking up at Matthias who was awake. "Morning baby" she said then leaned up for a kiss. After pulling away she saw a big bruise on his face near his right eye "Oh my god. What happened sweetie?" she said as she held his face. She clearly had no memory of last night.
 
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