Quick Creative Writing

Where's your cell phone?

What?

Where is your cell phone?

Why do you want it?

Just let me see it.

What are you my jailer?

Give me your god damn cell phone.

No, get the hell away from me. You have no reason to see my cell phone. You just-

No reason? No reason!?

Yes, you have no reason.

You all to well know my reason.

Oh is that it then? You are still all bent up over that?

THAT! OF COURSE I AM STILL BENT OVER THAT!

Wait...wait...Whoa...Put that down. ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND!?

Your lucky it missed.

Hey...STOP...FUCKING QUIT IT! Whoa not that...Even you know how much that china is worth!

Oh it's worth far less than seeing it cave in your skull.

You are a fucking god damn psycho!

ALL I WANTED WAS YOUR CELL PHONE!

Fuck you!

CELL PHONE!

Jesus Christ, that one fucking hurt!

CELL PHONE!

Look. Seriously! Stop it's not what you think!

CELL PHONE!

Hold on...wait...Ugh...My fucking ribs.

All I wanted to do was check your call logs.

Oh god this really hurts.

A simple thing. A couple button clicks and-

Is this blood? Oh fuck I'm bleeding.

And we would have avoided this, no problem at all.

You want my fucking cell phone!?

Wait, what are you doing?

Have fun checking the logs now!

No...NO! STOP!

Your fucking insecurities have fucking driven you to the point of insanity. You always were so worried about your weight.

I JUST WANTED YOUR CELL PHONE! NOW LOOK AT YOU! NOTHING BUT A WASTE! Nothing but blood! Nothing but, but...my love.

-Silence-