Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 27 by summer's spark

THE STRAY KIDS MANSION*

AYRA'S ROOM_7PM.

Ayra was seated on her bed while scrolling through her phone with a bubble gum in mouth, chewing softly as she played with her phone.

Suddenly a notification popped up and she tapped it, immediately she tapped it's a live stream began to play.

she watched it with her eyes growing wider and wider and wider, her face turning paler and paler with shock, horror and pain.

She slowly stood up from the bed, her legs trembling and hands shaking around her phone.

Right on her screen, Scott and Lisa were kissing each other, their lips locked in a passionate and sinful dance. 

She felt like she was going to throw up, her stomach churning with nausea.

Suddenly, the video stopped playing, and her phone slipped from her fingers, crashing to the floor. 

She didn't even notice. 

She is too busy trying to process what she'd just seen.

"Ahhh!!!!!!!!!" With a strangled cry,  she burst into tears, her body shaking with heavy sobs.

She stumbled backward and collapsed onto her bed, burying her face in a pillow. 

The pillow didn't survive her wrath; she swiftly dug her fingers into it and tore it apart, sending feathers flying everywhere.

Her heart felt like it was crushing and shattering into a million pieces, again!!!!. 

She'd been in love with Scott since childhood, since grade one and has been by his side since then, but he'd always treated her like a baby sister. 

She'd even confessed her feelings to him, but he'd ignored her, acted like she didn't exist.

Why!!??! Gawd!! It hurts so much!!!!

she cried bitterly, her breath rugged as she breathed heavily.

Suddenly she felt a presence behind her. 

She doesn't need to turn around to know who it was. 

He always seemed to appear whenever she's at her lowest.

Stryker walked fully into the room, his eyes fixed on Ayra's tear-stained face. 

He leaned by the door, folding his arms across his chest. 

"You really need to stop this childishness," he snorted, his voice dripping with disdain. 

" You have always known that Scott doesn't have any feelings for you, not even a little. And you have just been wasting your time, he cares for you doesn't mean he loves you"

Ayra's sobs slowly stopped, replaced by a growing anger. 

She bluntly stood up, her eyes blazing with fury, and rushed towards Stryker. 

" Do You even know the meaning of love, do you?" she spat, her voice venomous. 

"If you did, you wouldn't be speaking like a child. For Christ's sake, Stryker, you're 30 years old. Act like a full grown man once in your stupid life! Always being a child " she snapped turning around.

Stryker's face darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. 

Before she could get away, he Swiftly gripped her wrist and pulled her towards him.

without waiting for her to settle, he slammed his lips on hers in a rough and harsh kiss.

Ayra's eyes widened in shock, her whole body stiffening in surprise.

But as Stryker's lips slowly moved against hers, something within her sparked to life. 

She felt a rush of emotion, a mix of anger and desire, and before she knew it, she was kissing him back, her lips parting to allow his tongue to sweep inside.

The kiss deepened, becoming more passionate, more intense. 

Ayra felt like she was drowning, swept away by a tidal wave of emotion. 

Suddenly Ayra reluctantly broke the kiss and delivered a resounding slap across Stryker's face, knocking his face to a corner.

His hand raised to his face as he slowly massaged the sting with a smirk on his lips.

They're still ravishing like always!!! Stryker muttered.

"Get out!!!!" AYRA yelled, pointing to the exit.

Stryker snarled, turned around and started heading out. He stopped by the door and turned to her.

"This is the last straw!! I'm done. I'm not coming after you again, now it's your damn turn" he muttered, before walking out of the door and slamming the door behind him.

"Not again!!!" Ayra whispered, stumbling backwards and fell to the ground. Bursting into another round of tears, sobbing loudly.......

YURI'S SUITE__8PM*

Yuri has just stepped out of the bathroom, the soft glow of the suite's lamps enveloping her like a warm hug. 

She's wrapped in a plush black towel robe, the Soft fabric clinging to her curves as she moves. 

A mini towel is tied around her head, holding her hair back in a makeshift turban. 

Droplets of water still clung to her skin, glistening like tiny diamonds in the soft light.

Immediately she walked out of the bathroom, her eyes were drawn to her phone, still lying on the nightstand. 

The screen was alive with so many notifications, a riot of color and light that seemed to pulse with an energy of its own.

A soft smile crept on her face as she slowly approached the phone, it seems the video has gone viral.

What if her fans had gotten their hands on that bitch!!!!

She picked up the phone and glanced at the screen, her eyes scanning the notifications with a practiced ease. 

Instagram, Twitter, Facebook – all the usual suspects were there, clamoring for her attention. 

But one notification in particular caught her eye – a tag from one of her fans, urging her to watch a video.

Her curiosity piqued and She gently tapped the notification, and the video immediately began playing. 

At first, the images on the screen were fuzzy, indistinct. 

But as the video buffered and loaded, Yuri's eyes widened in horror, her whole body going stiff. 

It was a live stream of Scott and Lisa, the two kissing passionately in front of a crowd of screaming fans. They're almost eating their faces!!

Yuri's face went white, her eyes froze on the screen as she watched the video in horror.

She felt dead, she felt like her heart had been ripped out of her chest!!!!

" Noooo......Nooooo......NoOoooo!!!!! This cannot be happening!!!! " She screamed her throat almost spilling out.

The room around her seemed to be spinning and tilting, like she was trapped in some kind of twisted nightmare.

And yet, she couldn't look away. 

She's so transfixed by the video, her eyes were glued to the screen as she watched Scott and Lisa's kiss play out in excruciating detail. 

It was like she was trapped in some kind of hell, forced to relive the same painful moment over and over again.

Soon the video ended but her eyes remained frozen on the screen, her mind struggling to process the devastation she'd just witnessed.

This cannot be happening!!! It's not possible!!!! 

She stumbled backward, her legs trembling beneath her, and fell heavily to the ground.

The towel robe slipped off her shoulders, exposing her breasts as she landed with a thud on the floor.

An icy single tear rolled down her cheek, and then, in a shocking reversal, she burst into laughter. 

" Hahahahh!!!!!!!!! " The sound was manic, unhinged, and it sent shivers down her own spine. 

She laughed and cried simultaneously, her whole body shaking with uncontrollable sobs.

With a sudden burst of energy, she scrambled up to her feet, her eyes blazing with a wild, unstable light. 

She stormed through the room, leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. 

Vases shattered, lamps crashed to the floor, and the sound of splintering wood filled the air as she overturned furniture.

Her hands tore through the room, ripping the curtains from their rods, and sending decorative items flying. 

Her feet stomped on the wreckage, grinding it into the carpet as she screamed and wailed like a banshee. 

The room was a blur of chaos and destruction, a reflection of the turmoil raging through Yuri's shattered mind.

Finally, she stumbled to a stop in front of the dresser, her eyes locked on the mirror. 

Phew!!!!

With a snarl of rage, she slammed her fists into the glass, shattering it into a thousand pieces. 

The fragments reflected her face, a twisted mask of grief, anger, madness and pure hatred, as she gazed at herself, crying madly.

She slowly picked a piece of the mirror gazing at her reflection in it.

"MONALISA!!! Hahaha!!! Trust me, you have just stepped into your Doom and I'll make sure you PAINFULLY enjoy your stay in it" she whispered icy and slit her wrist with the small pierce of mirror in hand.

The cut was so deep that her breath started raggedy roughly and she dropped roughly to the ground losing consciousness!!!!!!

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ROYAL CANDY STALL_9:30PM*

Lisa and Scott walked out of a colorful candy stall, their faces radiating with so much happiness. 

The stall, which also sold ice cream, had apparently been a treasure trove for Lisa, who had emerged with not one, not two, but four bags filled to the brim with sweet treats. 

Scott had to physically pull her out of the stall, laughing as he did so.

Seriously!! She's his baby!! A freaky baby!!

Lisa clutched two of the bags tightly in Both hands, while Scott had another two, his arms loaded with the spoils of their sugary adventure. 

"Trust me!! We ain't coming here ever again" Scott said, and Lisa scoffed.

"Why's that??" She asked.

"You almost rubbed the store off their business!!! Com'on!! You're not the only buyer!!" Scott sneered, a soft smile tucked on his lips.

As they stepped onto the sidewalk, Scott slipped his hand into hers, his fingers intertwining with hers in a gentle, affectionate gesture.

He had asked his manager to ride his car back, the college was closed by so he just wanted to walk back with her.

Lisa's smile was so wide it seemed to be splitting her face in two, her eyes sparkling with unbridled joy. 

She was almost bouncing with excitement, her happiness threatening to spill over into insanity.

As they strolled along the sidewalk, Scott moved in front of her.

"Hop on!" He ducked his back and Lisa giggled softly.

She didn't hesitate, leaping onto his back with a squeal of delight. 

Scott chuckled, adjusting his grip on the bags as he settled Lisa into place, her legs wrapping around his waist, her arms around his neck.

The sidewalk is not filled with many people the few who recognized Scott and quickly pulled out their phones taking pictures and filming videos. 

The sound of clicking cameras and murmurs of excitement filled the air as Scott and Lisa made their way down the sidewalk.

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Immediately they got to the school , Lisa quickly jumped down from Scott's back, her feet landing softly on the ground. 

Scott, however, placed his hands on his knees, feigning exhaustion. 

He let out a dramatic gasp, and Lisa's eyes sparkled with amusement as she turned around to face him.

"Goodness, little mouse," Scott exclaimed, his voice laced with mock fatigue.