If she had known any better, she wouldn't have done it. She would have gone out into the world. Instead of sitting around, surrounded by dead people.
"I just don't want to be alone..." Her voice cracks. "I won't die alone. I won't let it happen....." She takes the knife and jabs it into the woman, trying to catch her breath. "I'm sorry...but this is the way it has to be...." She sits over the dead girl, wretched smile across her face, eyes shadowed over in the dim light. "Now the darkness can't claim you for it's own..." She bites her lip. Her hair is long enough to reach the puddles of blood. Now it looks like it's been dyed only at the very tips.
He had called her a "crazy bitch" before he left.
She makes her way into the kitchen, steps getting slower as she moves forwards. She sets down the knife for one second when the doorbell rings.
She runs for the door, "TIME TO DIE!" She swings the knife straight at him.
Dodging it he yaps, "WHOA, EMILY?!"
"Oh its you....Sorry...." Emily realizing it was Xevier.
"Did I ruin your blood fest?" He scanned her.
"No. It's just Jerry took Avalon and Kan with him somewhere...He's been gone for a week. It's driving my crazy."
"Oh." He stepped in. "I came by, well, to get out of the house. Ally's kids are driving me crazy...."
"Danny and Charlie. Always gonna be the mischievous little freaks. We'd be lucky if they didn't take after their mom...." Emily said, pushing him on the couch.
"Yea, well....I walked in yesterday, only to see Charlie, in a dress, with blood on her hands and feet...And everywhere on my walls. Devious little bitch, I'll say. She smiled and said, 'Didn't know you'd be home this early'... I didn't even know she was at home. Thought she was at school.....Because nobody else was there, they'd gone out." He smiles.
"Well...Wait why is the real reason you came?" Emily asked, getting up in his face.
"I have to go...." He said, shaking as if he was scared. He grabbed his bag and ran out the door.
He stuck the key into the first lock. I just had to have 3 locks installed. Just had to. He turned the second and third one. It's better than the 7 locks I had. He looked around. Everything seemed perfectly normal.
Except for the blood on the walls. In blood across the wall, right above the window was, "WELCOME HOME".
Before him was Charlie. Blood on her hands, feet and lips. A trail of blood was leading into the hallway.
"Oh hi!" She giggled. Not just any giggle but an angelic giggle.
"Why aren't you in school?" Xevier asked, closing the door. "Everyone else is out...."
She stared, river blue eyes staring into his black and white eyes. "Who needs school. Lol. That place is for losers. It's shit..." She smiled, eyes closing.
"Well, I'm going back to bed..." He walked past her. "Just keep on doing what you're doing...Or clean it up before your mom and dad get home..."
"O-o-ok!" She smiled, ears twitching.
He threw his keys and bag on his laptop, took out his phone and put his chin on his pillow. That's the first time I've ever heard Charlie cuss. She's just like her mother....Cute but deadly. But still, Ally has red eyes, Charlie's got blue. He turned on the phone. Put in his pass code: 1649 and started scrolling through music. Does Charlie really have a possessive side like Ally? Please tell me it isn't permanent. I can't have her killing people just randomly. Well, when Ally first met me, I had killed them, put their blood in the shower.... He clicked the playlist called "Random". He set it down next to his pillow, closer to the wall and buried his face in the pillow. I have to take a shower when I wake up.
He thought for a few more moments then closed his eyes. Ugh its only 1 pm....Should I feed Charlie? Nah...looks like she already killed them and ate them...
Ding...Ding...Ding.....He realized he set an alarm. "Ugh it's only 8 pm...." He had only had 7 hours of sleep. Which any normal person would say it's sleep, not a nap. He looked out his window, the sky orange. Sunset. Well Shit. He scanned the light blue painted room. His pillowcase and sheets matched it, just a smudge darker. "Well I might as well take my shower now, then get some whiskey..." He grabbed a change of clothes, pajama's mostly.
"You're finally awake!" Winter cried. "I have something for you. After your shower." How did she know? Was it the clothes or just his expression?
Xevier closed the door behind him and turned on the water. He stared at the hair care products on the counter, most of them his. Him taking care of his 3 feet and 6 inches of hair was what made it so soft and thick. He took off his pants, then his underwear and stepped into the shower. He sat on the edge for a minute. He had always wanted a family, but his own kids. He knew he had his whole life ahead of him. But the problem is: he's super lazy. Before he knew he had sisters and a brother and a niece and nephew, he used to get girls. And guys. He'd draw them into his house, fuck them and then kill them....Lastly, eat them. But that habit was gone about a year ago. He had to recover from eating them, he was throwing up continuously, and he didn't have enough energy to move around. The main reason for only eating 2 each month was because he felt fat...even though he wasn't.
A knock came on the door.
"Xevier?" Winter asked. "Are you almost done? I really want you to try on what I got for you before everyone goes to sleep."
He stayed quiet, whipped his wet bangs to his forehead and and back. His hair usually absorbed the water, leaving it partly wet. His hair was 7 layers thick and most people in Vale had 4 layers of hair. Ally had 2 layers of hair...very flat and thin.
"I'll take that as a no..." Winter said.
He turned off the water, outside the door, Winter perked up.
He put on his clothes, threw his other clothes at the washing machine. He grabbed his hairbrush.
"Here." Winter said, plopping clothes on Xevier's arms. He had a bottle of whiskey in one hand, his hairbrush in the other.
He shook his head as a response.
"Just try it..." She begged.
"Don't be a pain in the ass, Xevier!" Ally yapped.
"Well, screw you." He replied. Xevier took the clothes into his room, put down the whiskey and brush and came out with them on. They were pure white satin pajamas.
"Oh my goodness! They look so cute!" Winter screamed, fangirling.
"I have some complaints..." Xevier said, fixing the side of the button down shirt. They felt small on him, about a size or so...But wasn't too painful. Winter looked at him.
"Like What?"
"These are made for girls......" He yapped.
"So?"
"Their a little too small....."
"Deal with it." Winter said, turning to the TV. "They look cute and I'm not taking them back...." Xevier turned into his cat form and walked out of the PJ's and into his room. He turned back into his demon form and started putting his clothes back on. He climbed back in bed, seeing his window wide open, whiskey on the other side of the room, sitting next to his laptop.
"Well Fuck." He whispered. He felt too lazy to get up and he was already comfortable in his sheet.
When he fell asleep, Winter came in at about midnight. He was back in deep sleep. She walked over to him in her pajamas and put the clothes on his face. It was a coincidence, but he sneezed and they fell on the floor. Winter closed the door. He rolled over, facing the wall.
The morning, Danny, Charlie and Luke were sitting at the counting. Winter was showing Ally how to cook. Charlie had her innocent smile on her face. Danny just kept his eyes on Luke's phone.
"Dad?" Danny asked. Luke looked at him. "What's this app?" He pointed to one on the phone.
"It's a game." He smiled. "You might try it."
"Okay..."
Xevier stared. Charlie looked back at him. Then she got up, and ran at him. She pushed him on the couch and giggled.
"Hi!" She smiled, angelic smile. "You're up early!"
"Eh....I have to go somewhere...."
"Oh, can I come, it's Saturday..." She opened her eyes. She defiantly looked like a cat, like Ally. "And mom gave me money to buy a doll..." What would she want to do with a doll?
"....Why? It's my work, you'd have no interest in it..." He yapped. "So You'd probably not come..."
"Shithead." She giggled.
Ring. Ring. Ring. He grabbed the phone.
"What?" He said, resting the phone between his shoulder and cheek. "I'm a bit busy..."
"I need you to pick up Charlie when you're done..." Luke said.
"Alright alright...." He put the pone down, continued typing. "I'll go home and change before I go anywhere else..."
Ally, noticed Xevier's bedroom door open a little. She was going to ask Winter a question. That can wait. She pushed it open, knowing he was gone. Would I be a bad sister for looking through his stuff? She opened the drawer on his desk, noticing the top one had a lock on it. Nope. She picked through a few papers, mostly recites for things he'd bought. Under all those papers, there was a box. She opened it. Earrings? Xevier has his ears pierced? She burst out laughing. "Maybe he is secretly a girl!"
Winter, from her room, perked up.
Ally put the box on the floor. Under it was a book. "He actually reads?" She opened it. "OMFG! He has a diary!"
She dug through his closet. She found a grey winter hat. She tried it on, noticing that there was money in. "200 dollars?!" She put the money back in, whipping behind her head.
At this point she had no idea that he was standing right there.
He grabbed the hat and screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Ally shrugged.
"Nothing?"
"I THOUGHT I HAD A RIGHT TO MY PRIVACY!" He yapped. "GET THE FUCK OUT!"
Ally got up, shrugged and walked out. "Sorry?" Her voice was very quiet.
He closed his door, picked up all the stuff. I hate girls!
He changed his clothes, back into his normal clothes. I guess I have to pick up Charlie...
He didn't have a car, just two motorcycles, but Ally had a car. He grabbed her keys and drove to the house that Luke had said she was at. He drove up the driveway and stopped the car. He walked up to the front door. Nice big house.
"Hello?" He knocked. No answer.He waited for a few minutes. "Hello?" He said again. By now he was getting annoyed. "Alright, I'm coming in..." He opened the door. Most people wouldn't leave their doors unlocked.
He saw blood all over the walls, a few corpses here and there....
"What The Fuck...." He whispered.
"I just don't want to be alone..." Her voice cracks. "I won't die alone. I won't let it happen....." She takes the knife and jabs it into the woman, trying to catch her breath. "I'm sorry...but this is the way it has to be...." She sits over the dead girl, wretched smile across her face, eyes shadowed over in the dim light. "Now the darkness can't claim you for it's own..." She bites her lip. Her hair is long enough to reach the puddles of blood. Now it looks like it's been dyed only at the very tips.
He had called her a "crazy bitch" before he left.
She makes her way into the kitchen, steps getting slower as she moves forwards. She sets down the knife for one second when the doorbell rings.
She runs for the door, "TIME TO DIE!" She swings the knife straight at him.
Dodging it he yaps, "WHOA, EMILY?!"
"Oh its you....Sorry...." Emily realizing it was Xevier.
"Did I ruin your blood fest?" He scanned her.
"No. It's just Jerry took Avalon and Kan with him somewhere...He's been gone for a week. It's driving my crazy."
"Oh." He stepped in. "I came by, well, to get out of the house. Ally's kids are driving me crazy...."
"Danny and Charlie. Always gonna be the mischievous little freaks. We'd be lucky if they didn't take after their mom...." Emily said, pushing him on the couch.
"Yea, well....I walked in yesterday, only to see Charlie, in a dress, with blood on her hands and feet...And everywhere on my walls. Devious little bitch, I'll say. She smiled and said, 'Didn't know you'd be home this early'... I didn't even know she was at home. Thought she was at school.....Because nobody else was there, they'd gone out." He smiles.
"Well...Wait why is the real reason you came?" Emily asked, getting up in his face.
"I have to go...." He said, shaking as if he was scared. He grabbed his bag and ran out the door.
He stuck the key into the first lock. I just had to have 3 locks installed. Just had to. He turned the second and third one. It's better than the 7 locks I had. He looked around. Everything seemed perfectly normal.
Except for the blood on the walls. In blood across the wall, right above the window was, "WELCOME HOME".
Before him was Charlie. Blood on her hands, feet and lips. A trail of blood was leading into the hallway.
"Oh hi!" She giggled. Not just any giggle but an angelic giggle.
"Why aren't you in school?" Xevier asked, closing the door. "Everyone else is out...."
She stared, river blue eyes staring into his black and white eyes. "Who needs school. Lol. That place is for losers. It's shit..." She smiled, eyes closing.
"Well, I'm going back to bed..." He walked past her. "Just keep on doing what you're doing...Or clean it up before your mom and dad get home..."
"O-o-ok!" She smiled, ears twitching.
He threw his keys and bag on his laptop, took out his phone and put his chin on his pillow. That's the first time I've ever heard Charlie cuss. She's just like her mother....Cute but deadly. But still, Ally has red eyes, Charlie's got blue. He turned on the phone. Put in his pass code: 1649 and started scrolling through music. Does Charlie really have a possessive side like Ally? Please tell me it isn't permanent. I can't have her killing people just randomly. Well, when Ally first met me, I had killed them, put their blood in the shower.... He clicked the playlist called "Random". He set it down next to his pillow, closer to the wall and buried his face in the pillow. I have to take a shower when I wake up.
He thought for a few more moments then closed his eyes. Ugh its only 1 pm....Should I feed Charlie? Nah...looks like she already killed them and ate them...
Ding...Ding...Ding.....He realized he set an alarm. "Ugh it's only 8 pm...." He had only had 7 hours of sleep. Which any normal person would say it's sleep, not a nap. He looked out his window, the sky orange. Sunset. Well Shit. He scanned the light blue painted room. His pillowcase and sheets matched it, just a smudge darker. "Well I might as well take my shower now, then get some whiskey..." He grabbed a change of clothes, pajama's mostly.
"You're finally awake!" Winter cried. "I have something for you. After your shower." How did she know? Was it the clothes or just his expression?
Xevier closed the door behind him and turned on the water. He stared at the hair care products on the counter, most of them his. Him taking care of his 3 feet and 6 inches of hair was what made it so soft and thick. He took off his pants, then his underwear and stepped into the shower. He sat on the edge for a minute. He had always wanted a family, but his own kids. He knew he had his whole life ahead of him. But the problem is: he's super lazy. Before he knew he had sisters and a brother and a niece and nephew, he used to get girls. And guys. He'd draw them into his house, fuck them and then kill them....Lastly, eat them. But that habit was gone about a year ago. He had to recover from eating them, he was throwing up continuously, and he didn't have enough energy to move around. The main reason for only eating 2 each month was because he felt fat...even though he wasn't.
A knock came on the door.
"Xevier?" Winter asked. "Are you almost done? I really want you to try on what I got for you before everyone goes to sleep."
He stayed quiet, whipped his wet bangs to his forehead and and back. His hair usually absorbed the water, leaving it partly wet. His hair was 7 layers thick and most people in Vale had 4 layers of hair. Ally had 2 layers of hair...very flat and thin.
"I'll take that as a no..." Winter said.
He turned off the water, outside the door, Winter perked up.
He put on his clothes, threw his other clothes at the washing machine. He grabbed his hairbrush.
"Here." Winter said, plopping clothes on Xevier's arms. He had a bottle of whiskey in one hand, his hairbrush in the other.
He shook his head as a response.
"Just try it..." She begged.
"Don't be a pain in the ass, Xevier!" Ally yapped.
"Well, screw you." He replied. Xevier took the clothes into his room, put down the whiskey and brush and came out with them on. They were pure white satin pajamas.
"Oh my goodness! They look so cute!" Winter screamed, fangirling.
"I have some complaints..." Xevier said, fixing the side of the button down shirt. They felt small on him, about a size or so...But wasn't too painful. Winter looked at him.
"Like What?"
"These are made for girls......" He yapped.
"So?"
"Their a little too small....."
"Deal with it." Winter said, turning to the TV. "They look cute and I'm not taking them back...." Xevier turned into his cat form and walked out of the PJ's and into his room. He turned back into his demon form and started putting his clothes back on. He climbed back in bed, seeing his window wide open, whiskey on the other side of the room, sitting next to his laptop.
"Well Fuck." He whispered. He felt too lazy to get up and he was already comfortable in his sheet.
When he fell asleep, Winter came in at about midnight. He was back in deep sleep. She walked over to him in her pajamas and put the clothes on his face. It was a coincidence, but he sneezed and they fell on the floor. Winter closed the door. He rolled over, facing the wall.
The morning, Danny, Charlie and Luke were sitting at the counting. Winter was showing Ally how to cook. Charlie had her innocent smile on her face. Danny just kept his eyes on Luke's phone.
"Dad?" Danny asked. Luke looked at him. "What's this app?" He pointed to one on the phone.
"It's a game." He smiled. "You might try it."
"Okay..."
Xevier stared. Charlie looked back at him. Then she got up, and ran at him. She pushed him on the couch and giggled.
"Hi!" She smiled, angelic smile. "You're up early!"
"Eh....I have to go somewhere...."
"Oh, can I come, it's Saturday..." She opened her eyes. She defiantly looked like a cat, like Ally. "And mom gave me money to buy a doll..." What would she want to do with a doll?
"....Why? It's my work, you'd have no interest in it..." He yapped. "So You'd probably not come..."
"Shithead." She giggled.
Ring. Ring. Ring. He grabbed the phone.
"What?" He said, resting the phone between his shoulder and cheek. "I'm a bit busy..."
"I need you to pick up Charlie when you're done..." Luke said.
"Alright alright...." He put the pone down, continued typing. "I'll go home and change before I go anywhere else..."
Ally, noticed Xevier's bedroom door open a little. She was going to ask Winter a question. That can wait. She pushed it open, knowing he was gone. Would I be a bad sister for looking through his stuff? She opened the drawer on his desk, noticing the top one had a lock on it. Nope. She picked through a few papers, mostly recites for things he'd bought. Under all those papers, there was a box. She opened it. Earrings? Xevier has his ears pierced? She burst out laughing. "Maybe he is secretly a girl!"
Winter, from her room, perked up.
Ally put the box on the floor. Under it was a book. "He actually reads?" She opened it. "OMFG! He has a diary!"
She dug through his closet. She found a grey winter hat. She tried it on, noticing that there was money in. "200 dollars?!" She put the money back in, whipping behind her head.
At this point she had no idea that he was standing right there.
He grabbed the hat and screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Ally shrugged.
"Nothing?"
"I THOUGHT I HAD A RIGHT TO MY PRIVACY!" He yapped. "GET THE FUCK OUT!"
Ally got up, shrugged and walked out. "Sorry?" Her voice was very quiet.
He closed his door, picked up all the stuff. I hate girls!
He changed his clothes, back into his normal clothes. I guess I have to pick up Charlie...
He didn't have a car, just two motorcycles, but Ally had a car. He grabbed her keys and drove to the house that Luke had said she was at. He drove up the driveway and stopped the car. He walked up to the front door. Nice big house.
"Hello?" He knocked. No answer.He waited for a few minutes. "Hello?" He said again. By now he was getting annoyed. "Alright, I'm coming in..." He opened the door. Most people wouldn't leave their doors unlocked.
He saw blood all over the walls, a few corpses here and there....
"What The Fuck...." He whispered.
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