3 Killers Love

The Castle

The sudden scream of Titanium jolted the group awake that fine morning. Her upper half ripped off the ground as her mouth opened to let out the ear splitting screech. It lasted a solid five seconds, tearing the Creepypastas from sleep. Those who were not used to the silver haired girl's morning wake up call jumped up in search of the dange. As for the others, those who lived with the girl, they rose slowly as her screech tapered off.

"What the fuck was that!?!" Jeff shouted loudly after the initial shock wore off. Piercing blue eyes glared into the pale gray light from the mask she wore.

"It's six o'clock." She replied, standing up.

"What?" Jeff said, voice and face making stupid confusion.

"Every morning, at exactly six, she screams from her nightmares." Heart Breaker explained. "It stems from the time she spent in Hell, which is ironic as her sister has spent far more time down there then she did."

"You were in Hell?" Masky asked her, head tilting just a little bit. "Like, actual Hell."

"I was only there to get my sister." She told him, jerking her thumb in the direction of her sister.

"What are your guy's stories?" BEN asked them, looking at the group. "I mean, who are you people?"

Toby immediately looked at CP, an almost panicked, almost embarrassed, look on his face. She, insead, had a big grin. "Hoe, just tell them. There is no need to sing about it."

"There is always a need." Candy Pop stated, music coming from out of nowhere. It has an upbeat and past pace to it. She cartwheeled over to where Crosshair and Target Locked stood.

"What a story, now where to start?

How about with two who agreed never to part.

Crosshair, what a guy, or gal,

Either way, they sure are a pal

But not to 'ol River Dal

For how he was built he could not reside,

'Cause the priest said there was a devil inside."

She spun her friend around, catching him in a bow. The clown grinned and pulled him up to stand in front of her. Her arms warped around his torso as she smiled at the crowd over his head.

"Shunned by their father, mother, sister and brother.

Sent off to the woods, saying he died.

Hell, I don't think they even cried

Luckily, in those woods there was another

Who found him, gagged and tied.

He agreed to be taken as a bride,

But only if the town they slaughter!"

She pulled TL over to stand next to his partner. She wrapped her arms around their waists and pulled them close. They smiled up at their taller housemate.

"They went to town, that same dreadful day

With the intention to come and play.

Twenty two didn't even have time to pray

Before the feds came they made their getaway!

Now with the urge to kill and slay,

With Warning Call they'll always stay."

She cartwheeled away, laughing as did a lap around the group. Most of them were getting into the beat. Even if some thought the words were a little bit weak. Jeff still wasn't and crossed his arms.