Supernatural Love by Sophere P. (ereader that reads to you .txt) 📕

"Hey girl what's sup,?" 

It was shirah and doug and an familiar face isadore has dreaded seeing for months.

"Hey girl, none just chillen and-." Before isadore could say anything else shirah pushed past her ,dragging doug along side her. "You know I love pizza, girl," she said making her way to the couch. She waved at elijah, "Hey whatchu doing here?" Doug nodded in elijahs direction, too busy stuffing pizza in his mouth.

"Actually I came to chill with issy."

"Issy?" shirah laughed at that.

"Yes, issy is what I call my girlfriend," he said in a sarcastic tone.

That made her spit out her pizza in surprise. "I knew y'all would hook up!" She clapped her hands proud of her prediction. Shirah looked over at doug, slapping him on the arm, almost knocking his pizza out his hand. "Didn't I tell you baby, that they had something going on," she said laughing. Shirah gave elijah a smirkish grin."like we didn't know."

Doug just smiled and started eating the pizza. "You didn't," doug said. Elijah laughed at his response.

"But I figured though," she said, rolling her eyes at him.

"Okay then so that's two different things," doug said, rolling his eyes and jerking his head. Mimicking her actions. Elijah laughed at them as they argued over who was right.

"Why are you here daunivan?" isadore asked in a disgusted voice.

"I just came by to see my baby."

Frowning, isadore held up a hand. "How did you even know where I lived?"

"I told rhys that I wanted to see you so he gave me yo address."

I'm going to kill him isadore screamed to herself. She looked at daunivan once more. "Okay, so what do you want?"

"What's good baby!?"

"I'm not your baby or anything of that kind and I told you to leave me alone," isadore almost yelled. Hearing isadore's voice rise caused elijah to look over at the front door, all the while shirah and doug played with each other. "Is everything okay", he yelled out. Isadore nodded at his question, giving him a slight smile.

Turning back to daunivan, who was too busy trying to see who elijah was, she smiled, "Im about to shut the door now..so if you can just move back." But before isadore could shut the door he snatched her up by the arms and began shaking her fiercely. "Look at me! you know you still love me!"

"Let me go!" isadore screamed.

"Girl quit with the frontin' like you don't know who I am. "Who the fuck is ole dude sitting in ya house?!"

Just before he tried to kiss her, two firm arms yanked isadore away from daunivans grasp and pushed her back inside the house. Elijah's force on isadore made her crash into the coat rack and knocking the stuff off the hallway table. Shirah, heard and came squating down next to isadore, who was trying to gain conscious of what just happened. 

"Who the fuck are you supposed to be?" daunivan asked, staring elijah up and down.

Elijah shook his head as he began taking steps towards daunivan."Don't worry about that bruh but all I know is if you ever touch her again, I will kill you. you got that?"

daunivan laughed and took three steps towards elijah, seeing that elijah taken steps towards him.

"You want some bruh because I'm ready to lay these on you, ain't got nothing but time to beat the shit out of you," elijah said as he began raising his sleeves up.

Daunivan laughed and backed up. "Man I ain't got time for this." looking back at isadore who stood inside the door, with shirah help, he eyed her once more. "But I'll see you another time girl," he said smiling. Making his way back to his black expediton. Elijah stood in front of isadore, completely blocking her from view. "Nah, I don't think so bruh." And with those words he slammed the door.

Shirah was too busy asking isadore if she was okay when doug came up to talk with elijah, slice of pizza in hand. "Damn my dude I ain't know you was like that," he laughed and patted him on the back for respect.

Elijah,looked over his shoulder for a quick second to see if there was any sauce stains on his white v neck. "Sorry you and shirah had to witness that, it's just that I really care for issy and I'll be damned if I let anybody hurt her."

" I feel you man, ain't like that bastard form the moment isa started talking to that foo. But I'd hate to have to eat and run but I got to take shirah to go get her hair done," he said in a stale voice. Elijah laughed. "So how you gone get yours done?" he asked jokingly. Doug gave him a punch in the shoulder."A'iight man see y'all tomorrow at the party, right?"

"For sure!" elijah said. They all said farewells and isadore watched them both leave and drive off. "I think you should go too," isadore said without looking at him. Rubbing the shoulder she fell on when elijah pushed her. Elijah searched her face for a moment until his eyes settled on her rubbing her shoulder.

"I wish I could pound his damn face in for hurting you!" elijah's hands soon balled into fists as his jaw tightened, just thinking of daunvian made him sick.

Isadore gave out a sarcastic laugh. "Ha! ...He didn't do this to me." Elijah was then confused because if daunivan didn't hurt her and before that incident happened, she was cool and not injured.

Scratching behind his ear and giving out a long sigh, he bagan to think. Wasn't seconds after isadore had her hand on her hips, with her eyes slanted. "Foo you did it!" 

Scowling at her now, he tried to recall when he could have possibly...uh oh. it finally came to him. mouthing out all types of explicits as he looked away, hand rubbing at his forehead."Damn it issy, i said i wouldn't hurt you and I did. I'm fuckin' sorry!"

Isadore tried to reassure him but he kept fussing. So she raised her voice, as it being squeaky and high pitched. "It's okay elijah! I know you didn't mean it. I understand, so stop before you make me mad."

He came up behind her and scooped her up, carrying her to the couch. shielding isadore in his arms he began to sing and she turned to stare at him in surprise. "I didn't know you could sing," isadore said intrigued.

He laughed, one of his eyebrows raised in confusion. "So is that a good thing or a bad thing?" he asked. "Shiiid that's a good thing," isadore told him as her lips descended on his.

Isadore felt something harden on her buttocks and lifted a brow. "Either someone's really happy or just excited."'

"how about both," he answered as he sat isadore firmly to the side."

"I have to stay way from you because your little body is just...GIRL!" Elijah laughed the rest off , partially groaning.

Isadore pouted like a little kid and stomped. Puffing out her bottom lip, eyebrows knitted together in an angry face. He laughed and jumped ontop of her and playfully nipped at her lower lip; only when isadore groaned, he bit down harder, puncturing her skin.

"Ouch! what the fuck boy!" Isadore rolled off the couch, wiping the blood that dripped profusely down her lower lip.

"Damn I'm sorry bae." He grabbed her face and wiped the blood off with a napkin. Applying pressure onto her lip with the tissue, she smiled at him. "It's okay eli." 

Elijah placed his hands back in his dreads. "Is it hot in here or is it me?" He began to open the windows in the house. Isadore just watched him act like the house was on fire. "Elijah it isn't all that hot in here...actually it's a pretty good room temperature."

Elijah stopped and turned towards her, his left eye was slightly twitching. He began to jerk his neck back repeatedly, turning back around quickly. "ummm lets step outside, it's kinda stuffy in here." Without a reply from her, he gripped the doorknob, til you could practically hear the metal bending, yanked the door open and stepped out.

Isadore was still stuck on why all of a sudden he started acting like he on crack or something. What the fuck has gotten into him! isdore windered as she stepped onto the porch. The night sky filled with stars. It was a cool breeze outside but still felt good. Isadore reached back to grab the knob, closing the door. 

Turning back towards elijah, his back facing her she realized he seemed kinda taller than before. Did he just grow or did I just shrink? Maybe its the porch and how it's scaled off. I really don't know. Isadore tilted her head slightly, looking at the broad expanse of elijahs back. Why does he seem so ..so..Buff...What the fuck is really going on tonight?! 

Sweeping her hair behind her ears, she stepped along side of elijah, but he just turned away. Listening to elijahs heavy breathing, she figured he was mad at himself about what just happened minutes ago. gently touching his elbow, she smiled and leaned forward to see his face. 

"Eli, I'm perfectly fine. It will heal."  Minutes went by as he said nothing. She still waited by his side, listening to the air planes fly above them and the crickets. Suddenly elijah shifted slightly, a low growl pertruding from his mouth. Startled by the sudden noise, isadore shifted away, looking over at him. Well trying as best as she could depending on how he was side facing her. 

Elijah couldn't believe this was really happening. Not right now. Not when he was with isadore. He didn't want to frighten her in any way. What if she finds out?! She would never talk to him again, she would probably run and tell everybody. That could fuck up everything, elijah thought to himself. He tried to hold back but felt his self slipping and it bursting out slowly. He thought he controlled this better already. It's been along time since he actually let it take over him. He never showed anyone and wasn't planning on it. Uh oh, he felt it coming.... For elijah couldn't say anything , afraid it might come out as something else. something she's not prepared to hear nor see. 

He tried to muster a steady voice as he turned his head slightly. "okay isadore."

Isadore backed up by the deep eerie voice elijah used. "unn unnn eli, whats going on?" she asked scared. backing up, her hands reaching and gripping the doorknob.

Elijah could feel her fear , not even having to see her face to know she was scared right now. He didn't want her to be scared of him. He didn't like the idea of her not being able to look at him without love in her eyes. Knowing if he said anything more, she would probably freak out completely and run from him.

Making an attempt was futile, for when he began to walk away he heard her voice, small and soft.

"Please, don't leave me."

Sighing, he backed up onto the porch. Clearing his throat, he tried to talk again for the second time. "I'll be right inside issy." Yes, it sounded like him. A little too deep but still sounded like him. Thank god, he thought to himself.  Hearing that, she went inside the house.

Sensing that it was slowly fading and going inside, he waited for a good 10 minutes to catch a fresh scent of air in his lungs and calm down before going back inside the house. Shutting the door, he realized the knob was practically bent up and hanging. Oops elijah said to himself, shutting and putting the bolt lock on the door, he turned to see the house was completely quiet and dark.