~*~Brody's P.O.V~*~

I walk down the cobbled pathway leading to the beautiful meadow behind the park. I walk past many different kinds of flowers; planted in every direction. As I reach my destination, I take a seat on the worn out Bench beside some orange trees. I check the time on my phone; awaiting the arrival of my acquaintance.

Setting my phone down on my lap; I look up and admire the beautiful view. Orange trees are dotted around on the fresh green grass. The moonlight's rays hit the pond perfectly; illuminating the water.

Looking up, I notice the millions and billions of stars dotted around on the shawl of darkness. They look like little fireflies, lighting up the night sky.

"Didn't think you'd come." A familiar high pitched voice diverts my attention away from the gorgeous scenery.

I turn my head around, and smile sweetly. "Neither did I", I reply.

She struts confidently towards me; he hips flirtatiously swaying with each step. Standing infront of me; she comes to a halt.

"Well, I'm glad you did."

"I'm not."

She sighs inwardly, raking her hands through her long blonde locks. She looks at me, desperation and another unknown emotion in her eyes.

Is that, guilt?

No. Why would she be guilty? She cheated on me.

Her Blue orbs bore into mine; attempting to engulf me in their beauty. But I don't let it work. The last time I did that, I got played, stabbed in the back.

And it hurt. Alot.

"Brody, listen, I-

"No, you listen to me", I cut her off.

However, despite the pain she caused me, despite her betrayal, something in me, was willing to forget.

To forgive.

Sure, she hurt me. And sure, she made me feel like crap. But, she was also part of some of the most amazing years of my life. She gave me two years of happiness. Two years of pure bliss. And that joy is enough to make me forgive her.

I can never love her the same, infact, I can't ever love her at all. I can't fully forgive her, but, I can forget and move on in life. I don't want to hold any grudges. And I certainly don't want to remember her as the girl who cheated on me.

I look up to Face Amelia; my lips tugging up into a sad smile.

"Look, Amelia. What you did, was completely out of order. Quite frankly, you destroyed me. You were the first girl I ever loved, and the first girl who I fully trusted. I confided in you, and you used it against me. You broke my trust, and you broke me. I'm going to sound like a pussy, but I cried for days after that. You made me feel worthless, unwanted, and just not needed. And I hate you for that-

"Brody, I'm sorry-

-but, for nearly two long years, you made my life so beautiful, so glorious. You made me feel like I was the only man you needed. You gave me joy, and love. And it was amazing-

"Brody-

-and thats why, I'm willing to forgive you for what you have done. Everyone makes mistakes, but everyone deserves a second chance. I'm over you Amelia, I've moved on. You should too. So, when we leave here today. Leave it all behind. The pain, the love, the happiness, the memories. The betrayal. Because I have a new purpose, I'm moving on, and I think you should be something I don't want to hold back." I finish.

She looks at me, a pleading look in her eyes. "Can we not give it one more chance?" she begs, tears rolling down her face.

"Amelia, I already told you-

"Please!", she shouts angrily; wiping away the moisture from her face.

Suddenly, there is no love, or guilt on her face. Instead, I see rage. Pure fury.

If this was a cartoon film, you could see the steam coming out of her ears.

"Amelia, No! I-

"No! I won't. I won't let you go!", she screams.

I watch her in bewilderment; shocked at her sudden change in mood.

"You're mine! Only mine! You have to take me back! Get it!" she leans forwards, and begins to forcefully kiss me; her lipstick staining my mouth. She bites my bottom lip, as a result making it bleed.

I grab both of her arms, and push her off of me.

"What the actual fuck?!", I shout.

Was she crazy?

"You're only mine! You understand! Mine!", she screams, raking her hands up and down my chest.

"Get away from me!", I shove her away from me.

"What is wrong with you, Amelia? Are you crazy? Have you completely lost your mind?!"

She laughs humorously, a sinister smirk making it's way onto her lips.

"Yes. I am crazy. Crazy in love." She says, smirking.

"This isn't love, Amelia. It's an obsession." I say, softly.

"No! It's love! Don't question my love", she shrieks, her voice piercing my ears.

"Amelia, you're being ridiculous!", I holler.

"No! You belong to me! You're mine! Only mine!", she screeches.

I step forward; shaking her by the shoulders in an attempt to knock some sense into her.

"Amelia, I don't like you anymore! I like someone else. Get over yourself!"

"Really now?" she questions sarcastically.

"Yes! Really!"

"And would this 'someone', happen to have a name that begins with N?", she asks, a sinister look in her eyes.

"Yes", I say, but it comes out as more of a question.

"Does this name happen to be Natasha? Natasha Pearson?", she questions sarcastically.

My eyes widen and my mouth drops open; shock taking over me.

"How do you know all this?"

She smirks as she begins to walks around me in a circular motion.

"That doesn't matter."

"What the hell do you want?", I spit at her; rage burning through me.

"I want you."

"Yeah, not happening." I laugh humorously.

"Oh, but it will." She tells me, slyly.

"What are you talking about?" I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.

"It's simple really. You like Natasha, right." She questions.

"Right", I admit.

"Alot?", she continues.

"Yes." I don't see what she's trying to get at.

"Then it's simple. You'll be mine again, or Natasha gets it." She says emotionlessly.

"Excuse me?"

She chuckles madly; her eyes piercing through my soul.

"You'll be mine again. Or I'll make Natasha's life a living hell.I'll hurt her. Alot",She tells me.

I look at her disbelievingly. "You wouldn't."

"Believe me. I would." She smiles a sadistic smile.

"Who are you?" This isn't Amelia. It couldn't be. She wasn't the girl I fell in love with. She was a sweet and caring and loving person. She was kind to others.

This girl infront of me. This wasn't her. She's a monster.

"It's not difficult to recognize me, Brody. I haven't changed that much."

"You're a monster." I spit at her.

"No. I'm in love." She says in return.

"So", she begins, "do we have a deal? You be mine, and Natasha is left unharmed." She holds her hand out; motioning for me to shake it.

I watch her hand intently, thinking over my decision.

If I do it, I am stuck with a crazy, backstabbing bitch.

But if I don't do it, she'll hurt Natasha. And looking at her right now, she isn't afraid to do it.

Do I want that?

No. I can't. I can't let her hurt Natasha.

I don't care if that means I have to spend the rest of my life with a crazy ,delusional bitch. I can't let any harm come to Natasha.

If I like her that much, I have to let her go.

This is my Destiny; I have to embrace it.

My decision is made.

I lift my hand up from my side; reluctantly placing it in Amelia's.

This feels so wrong. But I know it's the right thing to do.

"Deal. But no harm comes to Natasha. Got it?" I tell her.

"Not at all", she smiles victoriously.

"So, Brody. Ready to be my love again?"

I shake my head, laughing to myself. "I'm ready to be your possession again."

***

Ahh! No way. Stupid Amelia. How could she be so monstrous?

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