His outlaw eyes and a prophet's heart

Harleigh's pov

We were getting ready for our friend Lana’s Halloween party but first let me tell you about myself and my friend Danni. My name is Harleigh Marie Morrison and I am twenty-eight years old with brunette and blue ombre hair, plus a multitude of tattoos, to top things off I have snake bites, nose ring, and gauges. And that night I was dressed up as the Cheshire cat. I have the best job in the world because I get to help bands make their albums happen. Yes, you guessed it, I’m a music producer and am currently saving money to open my own studio. My friend Danni on the other hand her full name is Danielle Nicole Black, but don’t you dare call her that to her face. She is twenty-five with pitch black hair with crimson tips, and double lobe piercing, with an industrial piercing in her left ear. That night she was dressed as a dark version of the mad hatter. She has one of the best jobs I can think of because she is around food all day, that’s right she’s a pastry chef. And currently has two bakeries open called Sweet Home Cupcakes. They are wonderful, probably the best ever in my opinion.

Time lapse

                   As I’m putting the finishing touches on my costume I look out my window to see a bus pulling into the driveway, I call out to Danni who is in the bathroom working on her makeup “Hey there’s a bus or something pulling into the driveway.” Danni replies “Why the fuck is there a bus in the driveway?” I reply, “I don’t know, let’s look.” We look out the window and I say “There’s a guy standing in the front of the bus.” Danni replies “I’m going to get my gun just in case.” I respond “I’ll find a flashlight so we can see who we’re dealing with.” Danni says “Alright, let’s do this.” We go outside to see who’s in the bus, as we get to the bus Danni says “Come on let’s have a little fun, though I think they may be lost.” Then I respond by saying, “Of course it wouldn’t be Halloween without a trick every now and then.” She replies, “What trick you thinking about this time?” I say, “Maybe we say come out with your hands up like the cops do.” She just laughs and says, “Okay but I’m going to have some fun with it.” I just laugh and go up to the bus and yell, “This is the police come out with your hands up!”