Category : Stories

Sub Category : Romance

      During Jazmine's 3rd period in science, Atticus had sat next to her. She was now ready to make a wish, but she tried to question herself if she truly wanted what she was going to request. 
        "Take your time for your mind to adjust. Remember. After one wish has been granted there is no turning back." Atticus says to her. Her chest had became hot from the knots in her stomach. She took a deep breath and looked around.
       The air was filled with giggles and  whispers chanting her name. The feeling of embarrassment had surrounded her. And in that center of it all was Aliza and Sanchez. They took small glimpses at her and giggled. Wasn't breakfast the worst? 
        But no one really drew themselves closer to her because Atticus was still by her side. He was handsome and they soon started to forget about Jazmine's problem. That's what made Sanchez curious about one thing. She was one girl who loved to steal a boyfriend and she was looking forward to capturing Atticus' heart. 
      After school...
      Jazmine and Atticus  were walking home. She wondered how she was going to tell Yaya about her new friend. "Are you that worried? I'm pretty sure Julia would be happy to meet me...again." Jazmine looked at him for a moment. She didn't realize it until now that if he had knew Yaya's name then he may have met her. "You mean that you met Yaya in person?" "Yeah, it was when Mari was at least the same age as you. Well she had to be a bit older. Probably eighteen. But Julia had to be forty at that time." Now she was really going to have a hard time explaining to Yaya. "Then you should be an adult right now. She'll get suspicious. You would have to be thirty by now." "You mean I would have to be forty-five by now." "Whatever! You're still supposed to be an adult. And I don't even understand why you're still a teenager?" "I'm a demon. I can live for as long as I want including staying at whatever age I want. See? But it sucks that I can't exactly change my human appearance. Ugh!" "Are you saying you rather be ugly than handsome? I mean if you hadn't notice, you're pretty attractive to most of the girls and strangely...the boys at school. 
     "That's my point. I don't like it when all eyes are on me. I rather have only two beautiful eyes staring at me. And those eyes are on me now and hopefully forever." Jazmine looked around as he said that. She was clearly the only person looking at him.  Her heart raced faster again. She wondered why he kissed her a few times. It was only spoiling her to kiss him and feel safe even though he was a demon. 
      As Atticus was leaning in close to her for another kiss, Sanchez had interrupted him.
        "Oh, Atticus! I was looking all over for you." She approaches them panting from running all over. She takes one look at Jazmine keeping that fake smile in her face and turns to Atticus. That's when that realistic smile takes in. "And I see that you are walking Jazmine home. How sweet. You are such a gentleman." For the first time as Jazmine could remember, Sanchez had finally called her by her real name instead of 'Jazzy McEasy'. "Thanks. So what do you need me for, Sanchez Mirota?" "Mirota? How did you know my last name?" Jazmine nudged Atticus in the elbow, signalling him to dial his potential down a notch. "A pretty name shall match a pretty face." He says to her. Sanchez had blushed. Somehow Jazmine feels herself in a wrong emotion. Should she really be jealous at this point? "I was wondering if you want to go out some time." "Just you and me?" He asked her. Sanchez nodded. "Nobody but you and me. Trust me I'll give you a good time. So what do you say?" "Can we go now? I'm free." Jazmine shot a confused look at Atticus. She couldn't believe he fell in love with her in that one minute. "Well of course!" Sanchez looks at Jazmine taking Atticus' arm. "I'm sure you know how to walk yourself home, right?" She says to her. Jazmine nodded. She couldn't believe it. She felt furious and also wishing negative things. And so she went home alone in anger, confusion, and sadness. She had to be jealous. 
       "Can I wish for something?" She looked at the ring on her finger. It had been four hours and she hadn't heard anything from Atticus. It made her feel somewhat betrayed. "Well? Looks like you haven't tried to summon me in the past few hours." Jazmine quickly shot up from her bed and seen Atticus by her window. He smiled at her. For a moment she had felt relieved. Then angry. "Why did you leave me hanging like that? You walked off with her. You knew what she was trying to do. Why didn't you refuse? I thought you were on my side!" Atticus grinned. What he had hoped for was all part of the plan. So Jazmine can quickly make her first wish. "Why are you smiling? What did she do?" "Oh she took me to her place and we may have done something as what you would call...naughty." Jazmine was a bit upset that he let her seduce him. 
        "I have a wish!" "Oh really? And what is it?" Atticus smiled. "Th-that you never see Sanchez again!" He chuckled. "I'm sure you can do much better than that. Why don't you make it better, like I won't see Sanchez ever again." This gave Jazmine a gruesome idea. She was so frustrated that she touched Atticus and did God knows what to him at her house. She wanted something more than for him to not see her again...she wanted death. She had finally picked her cause of death. Such a gruesome one.
      "As you wish, my lady."



      Sanchez Mirota's house....

She was getting prepared for her shower. Sanchez's shower door was made out of glass. "Well, I think I've blew half of his mind after showing him my specialties." As Sanchez had reached for her towel on the ringer, she had tripped and fell through the shower door. Glass was everywhere. Even some stuck on her body causing blood to flow from her. She tried to get up, but she couldn't. A huge shard of glass remained of what was left of the shower door above her neck. It was becoming loose. As soon as she noticed it, she tried to move. And when she finally moved her body...that huge shard had tore deep into her neck
                   ...decapitating her.

      "Your wish had been fully granted, Jazmine. Now that you've made a wish, you can't ever take it off. There's no turning back." Atticus sat down on the bed next to her. Jazmine hadn't exactly believed it yet, but from the look on her face she seemed to be relieved. Atticus strokes her hair and kisses her on the lips. 
   Jazmine had felt no more of her earlier emotions. There was no shame over her. She wondered if the wish had actually became true. Especially since she wished for Sanchez to be beheaded. She couldn't wait until tomorrow to find out...
      Would Sanchez really be dead?