FIRST LOVE - Episode 3

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Nigeria's leading fictional story blog - virginity, grandparents, old, house, park, disappeared, face, nightmares, across the street, black hood, fear, her purity through sex, purity, passionate kissing and fondling.

It was weeks before I saw Ryan again. By then my nightmares had passed and life had become normal again for me. My parents and siblings had become settled over my experiences which rocked our family momentarily. “You disappeared without a word. What happened?” I asked Ryan. He was evasive. Something was not right about him. He looked at me as though he had something to tell me but was afraid of it. “Ryan! What’s wrong with you?” “Can we talk about this in the evening?” he asked me. “No, let’s talk now, Ryan! Why are you acting strangely? You found another girl, right? Is that it?” “Silvia, I still love you and haven’t found any other girl. I just don’t want to talk about why you did not hear from me in weeks. It is about something I consider very private. I am not ready to share it with you yet.” “Christ! You suck Ryan! You suck really bad! Now you have things you can’t talk to me about. Go to hell! I don’t want to talk to you ever again!” “Silvia, it is for your good.” “What! What is for my good? I should have known better. Black guys suck! They are unfaithful and are only interested in getting laid!”

“I haven’t slept with you, have I? You can’t say I am after sex. You are the one pushing me to take your virginity from you, and still I have not. Can’t you see I love you for real. If we keep seeing each other something bad is going to happen and I don’t want it to happen. Just go. I will call you in the night.” I could not believe Ryan was ditching me with those words. But more interesting was his gaze. He was intently looking across the street with his eyes full of fear. I turned to see what he was looking at. A tall, dark, man in a sinister black hood was standing across the road. One look at the man, and I knew he was evil. His face was completely covered by the hood he was wearing. Even at that I still could feel the devilish force in the hidden face. When I turned to ask Ryan who the man was, Ryan was gone. He had simply disappeared.

“Ryan! Ryan! Ryan!!” I shouted, my eyes darting about in search of him. It was 4:00 pm in the evening and we were standing before a park. I ran into the park and looked for him. I should have seen him if he had gone into the park.  My plan was for us to go into the park and make out. I was really missing his kiss and fondling of my boobs. However, after that incident, I was a bit ruffled. I had to walk away hurriedly from the park. There was something about the man I saw across the street which reminded me the horrors I saw in my nightmares. As much as the signs were glaring and in my face, I still could not make connection between Ryan and those my nightmares. My first impression was that Ryan might have run into trouble with some cults or drug dealers in the neighbourhood. That was common and led to mindless killings in the street. I didn’t want to be abducted by any one because of Ryan and so I took a taxi and went home.

At home, I waited for his call till 9:00 pm. When his call finally came, he was whispering over the phone. “Hello baby, did you get home safely?” he asked. “Of course I did. Was I not meant to get home safely? Ryan, please tell me, what is going on?” “Did the man across the street say anything to you?” It was then that I remembered that the man in black hood across the street had disappeared in similar fashion like Ryan. “He simply vanished just like you did. Ryan, now you are giving me some creepy feelings about all this. How did you get away from the park?” I asked. The phone line went dead. There was no more word from Ryan. I was so angry that I felt like smashing my phone against the wall. I could tell he called to know if I was fine. That much said he was in some trouble and I had no clue what sort of trouble he was in. It was frustrating to wait for three more days to hear from Ryan again. When he called he was very happy. It was hard to believe he was the same guy who acted like someone was after him a few days back.

“Where are you baby?” he asked. “I am at home,” I replied. “Do you mind coming over to the park, I am there? I have missed our kissing each other. I am really sorry for the other day. I will explain it when you come over,” he said, sounding energetic and happy. The mere thought of kissing him left me feeling very horny. I dressed up and left the house without telling anyone where I was going. At the park, I did not bother him with explaining to me what happened the previous day until he had played with my body to the point where I begged him to make love to me. At first it seemed he was going to, but stopped midway and pulled up his clothes. That look of fear was back in his face. His eyes darted about as he ordered me to dress up. Reluctantly I did. He led me out of the park not saying a word. “Who was the man I saw the other day?” I asked him. “The eyes. He was sent to…” he stopped. “What sort of name is that? The eyes… what was he sent to do?” He was still looking over his shoulders as though someone was following us. “I will be going to see my grandparents again. I want you to come with me. I am asking you to do it for me, please,” he pleaded, ignoring my question.

“If I come with you, will you tell me what is going on?” I asked, thinking that would help me extract from him why he was acting strangely and who the man he called the eyes was. “Yes, I will. I promise I will.” “Okay I will go with you. But if you fail to tell me what is going on after that, I will never talk to you again.” He smiled, kissed me and ran his fingers over my boobs. “Don’t do that! I begged you to make love to me and you refused!” I ordered. “I will when the time is right. I don’t want to soil your purity with extramarital sex.” He was suddenly acting normal and no longer looked over his shoulders. My mind was fixated on the last words he had said, “I don’t want to soil your purity with extramarital sex.” I had heard those words in my dream. While he tried to sound funny and make me laugh, I tried had to pull out from my mind the circumstances in which I heard those words in my dream. I was certain I had heard those words before. I had to ask him, “What happens when a lady loses her purity through sex?”

His face contorted like he was a beast. My heart missed a beat and I shrank from him. “What was that Ryan?!” “What? What are you talking about?” he asked as he brightened up. “Why did you change your face? How did you do it? For a moment you looked like the devil.” “Hahahaha! Have you seen the devil before? You don’t know what he looks like…” he paused and then continued, “When a lady loses her purity, some redemptive force leaves her. A power in her withers. From then on, there would be things she will never bring forth. Why do you think, God chose the virgin Mary to bring forth his son?” “I don’t know, you tell me.” “You will find out for yourself, Silvia.” “When?” “Soon.” “Okay.” “So it is a good thing for me to remain a virgin?” “It is much more than good; it is honourable.” “But what do I do with my sexual desires?” “If you knew what it means to be a virgin or the value of the blood which runs in you, you will never give anyone your virginity, not even me.” He had just told me what was going to happen to me and why he had not take my virginity from me; and yet I did not understand. He was revealing things to me, but I was too stupid to see he was.

Two days later, Ryan drove me to the outskirts of the city to go see his grandparents. We made a few stops on the road for passionate kissing and fondling. When we drew closer to his grandparents’ house, that fear I felt the first time he asked me to accompany him to go see his grandparents came over me. The house was on a massive expanse of land. It was old, very old. A dry tree was in front of the house. It was as though the tree would suck the life out of me when I saw it. The sky above the house and the land on which it stood slowly began to darken. I felt my teeth clatter as we walked into Ryan’s grandparents’ compound. I took his hand and held it firmly. Each step I took toward the house felt like my soul was being taken from me. Under my breath I mumbled prayers. Before we reached the old house, two old couple were suddenly sitting in front of the house in rocking old chairs. They were not there earlier. I was sure of it. They must have appeared in that place from the thin air. Out of nowhere, house maids, male and female, began to file out of from everywhere, heading toward us. I wanted to flee, but my feet could not move.


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