Once again, this chapter is NON-EROTIC. It also contains content which may be unsuitable for some individuals. Read at your own risk. (But it’s not too graphic)
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I peered over the pillow I had clutched to my body, ready to pull it up to cover my eyes if anything popped up.
The movie was horrifying, but that was most likely due to the fact that I’m a huge wuss. I glanced over to my friend Camille, who’s eyes were also fixated on the tv screen. I focused back on the movie just in time to witness a girl trip. How cliché. However, someone quickly helped her up and she seemed relieved, until it was revealed it was the murderer who had done so. Her smile instantly vanished as the man swung his blade.
“HEY!”
Camille and I screamed in unison, both grabbing at each other.
“Oh man! Too funny!” The person laughed.
I turned around in the sofa and was met with the perp, Camille’s twelve year old brother.
“Ugh, Daniel.” I muttered while rolling my eyes. “My nerves were hypersensitive because of the movie.” I said as I motioned to the ongoing film. “That’s the only reason you were able to scare me.”
“Uh-huh. Of course.” He smirked, then looked at his sister. “And you?”
She laughed before saying, “Same thing Zylen said. We were focused on the movie.”
Daniel rolled his eyes. “Okay? Whatever, I was still able to scare you.” He began walking to the stairs, but stopped at the bottom. “Oh, the blonde dude, he survives.” This evoked groans from both Camille and I. “Because he’s the killer and he gets away with it.”
“Daniel, you’re such a twerp!” Camille screamed as Daniel’s footsteps could be heard running up the stairs. She then turned to me and smiled. “Sorry he ruined it.”
I shrugged. “It’s okay. It was dragging on a bit anyway.” I stood up from the couch and pulled out my phone. 11:43 “I should get going.”
I was making my way to the front door when Daniel came back downstairs hauling ass. “Holy crap! Guys, I-I-I-“
Camille’s eyes grew concerned. “What the hell, Daniel. Spit it out.”
My body froze as Daniel looked pale, and whatever it was he saw had him sputtering.
“Tr-Tr-Trish! Next door! Someone’s in her room! I saw through the windows!” He spat out.
Camille looked at him confusedly, but remained where she was. I’m not brave, but I had to see what Daniel was rambling on about, so I hurried upstairs. Camille and Daniel took the initiative and followed after me. I slowed down as I neared Daniel’s room, and walked over to the window cautiously. I looked out it and over to Trish’s window which was parallel to Daniel’s across the yard between the houses.
“I don’t see anything. The lights are off.” Camille stated as she stood next to me and peered out the window.
Just as she said that, the lights turned on. I concentrated on the window and let out a huff when I saw movement.
“What’d you see?” Daniel asked from the doorway.
I shook my head as I continued to stare. Then, Trish came into view as she stumbled over from beside the window. She turned toward the window and looked at us. I was momentarily relieved, that is, until she opened her mouth. Something poured out of her mouth as she leaned against her window. The liquid smeared as she slumped to the ground, leaving evident red smudges.
“What…” Camille mumbled as she brought a hand to her mouth.
I wasn’t able to pry my eyes off of the window, unable to process the images I was seeing. I saw quick movement and then.. a figure came into view. My eyes followed up their body until they laid upon the face of the person. Their masked face. They swiftly picked up Trish and pressed her against the window.
Camille let out a scream as Trish was thrown out the window, her body loosely hitting the ground. Camille backed away from the window and went over to Daniel who was now bawling his eyes out. I stood still, the person across the yard staring at me. I quickly looked down to fish my phone from my pocket, but when I looked back up, the person was gone. My heart plummeted, but I hurriedly dialed the cops.
The line only rang twice before it was answered. “Nine-one-one, where’s your emergency?”
“Fourteen eleven, Hillbend Drive. Th-there was a murder.”
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….So, as I said earlier, this is pretty much an introduction chapter to the series. If you even consider it that since it’s pretty short. Well, I wanted to attempt writing something different, mostly because I was inspired by MTV’s Scream. Lol. But, this is a story that’ll involve Gay Sex! 😀 ⠀
….Also, I might alternate from first person (possibly even between characters) and third person. I’ll see once I start writing more of the story⠀
….So, what’d you guys think? I hope this isn’t too different for you guys. /: Hope y’all leave comments though (:.⠀
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