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Yall, is the guy's name Marco or Mario. I watched Spree like a while ago and thought it was Marco but idek

Next chapter has smut but you gotta read this first :/

We were finally at his house. This time, I didn't feel like a prisoner

"I need to clean the blood off the car..." Kurt says, as we approach the front porch. "You can just go to a car wash later" "Later?"

I playfully roll my eyes, before smashing my lips onto his. Slowly he wraps his arms around me, never breaking the kiss. Once it starts to turn into a make out we separate, allowing him to unlock the door

The waiting was awkward I guess. But once the door was open. I dragged him by his collar, onto me. Our lips connecting again as we stepped into the house

"What the hell, we're right here"

We immediately pull away, looking at his dad. And a women. Shit. "Oh uh, sorry dad, sorry mom" Kurt says

"That's the girl I was telling you about-" His dad points at me, "-What was your name again?"

"It's Mar" I awkwardly respond. What was he telling her about me?

"Hello dear, nice to meet you" Kurt's mother says. I smile at her. "Sorry about-" "It's okay, you remind me of myself" "I, do?"

"Oh yes, when I met Kris I never wanted to leave his side. I knew he was the love of my life" "Was" Kurt's dad added. What the hell is she implying?

"Anywho, I guess we better leave you two alone" Please. "No uh, we where just about to go to the car wash. My car is dirty"

His mom looks outside, "I suppose it is. Have fun now"

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Kurt wasn't saying anything the whole ride. I just needed to hear his voice. "Kurt?" "Yeah?" "So are we like, dating now" "I guess so, why?" "I mean, I'd be pretty weird if we weren't by now" We share a short little laugh, when his phone gets a notification

"Hey, it looks like someone needs a ride. That okay?" "Of course Kurt" "Okay, oh, hold on look"

I watch as he takes out a little remote, pressing it. Then the car lights up with some LED lights. "Oh, that's neat" "I know right. What's your favorite color?"

Oh.. "Red" He didn't notice the smirk on my face as he turned the color to red

"Hm, I guess the blood will blend in with it" Your supposed to say something sexy Kurt. "Yeah maybe"

He began to drive for a short while, before pulling over near a group of people. And by group I mean like 3 people

Kurt rolled down his window, "Hi, did you guys order a spree?"

"Yeah" "Im Kurt, your spree driver" "Okay"

The 3 of them got into the backseat. It was almost immediate realization that they where all drunk or under the influence of something. Kinda reminded me of when I first got into the car

Kurt started laughing and joking with them. It was fine until he let go of the fucking steering wheel

Oh my fucking god. We all started freaking out as the car moved left to right, almost running into other cars

Of course Kurt was still having a good time. "Look! No hands!"

"Kurt what the fuck!" I put my hands on wheel, stirring us back into the right lane. "What?" He put his hands back on the wheel. "You almost fucking killed us"

"Yeah, what the hell dude" "Seriously" The people said from the back. Kurt shrugged it off, and started talking about the lights. He changed the color to a neon green

"We don't care about your fucking lights" The woman behind me said. "What are the camera's for?" The man asked

Oh shit. I completely forgot about those. How can he literally kill people on live? Maybe no one is watching

"I'm streaming" "Oh, okay"

I was still in shock. Like how can he just let go of the fucking wheel like that-

They all started laughing, and talking again. They're hella drunk to not be freaking out right now. Well damn, Kurt is sober

I noticed they started to go on live. "Hey, can you open this window?" "Sure" Kurt responded, pressing a button to open the window on the top of the car. Two of then stood up, sticking their bodies up out the window

They actually seem fun. It's a shame they might die. But Kurt didn't kill Jesse. And he stopped her from drinking the water. Maybe he only does kill bad people

I noticed Kurt drove into a junk yard. I guess the others didn't

"Why are we here?" I ask. "You'll see" I'll see?!

"Kurt..." "It's okay, trust me" "But they're-" "Drunk. They are drunk" You know what

He started driving faster. They still didn't even care. I want what they're on. "Kurt slow down" He didn't, and just placed his hand on my thigh. Fucking yes

I moved his hand up a little. Not expecting anything. I wasn't gonna ask him to do anything in front of these people. Not that I would stop him if he did

But sigh, he didn't take the hint

He pushed a button. The same button that opened the window, now closing it. But the people where still in there. Is gonna smush them or something

"Ow!" "What the hell"

The car stopped, and Kurt got out, after popping the trunk. Weird enough, I heard dogs barking

"Hey, you!" The girl who wasn't trapped said, "Press that button!"

I leaned my hand over to press it, but it became out of reach as the door opened. It was Kurt

He closed the door, and I noticed he now had a hat, a jacket, and a drill. Okay, weird

Then I heard barking again. It was getting closer. I almost instantly knew where this was going

The people started screaming, freaked out. "Hey! Let them out what the fuck!"

I started to feel bad. Or guilty. Kurt took the drill, and leaned back towards the girl. I heard it turn on, and girl started screaming. But then, I was distracted by something in front of me

I saw the dogs. The same dogs that where barking. They had run up the window, to the top of the car. I can guess they started biting the two who where trapped

It was a lot of screaming. And I was just, sitting there. It's not like I could do anything. But maybe I could've. Or should've

I looked beside me, seeing blood drip down the windows. The drill was still on, and I could guess he was drilling into her or something. Gosh, what terrible ways to die

The drilling stopped, and Kurt sat back into his seat. There was blood on his face, and a little on his clothes. He threw the drill to the backseat

"Kurt" He looked at me, but then he looked down. "It's okay" "No, it's not Kurt"

He put his hands on the steering wheel, before driving. It made the dogs fall off the car

He was driving fast again, and all I could vision was the two dead bodies, just hanging there. I didn't even bother to see what the other girl looked like

The car stopped, and we where at a familiar place. The bridge

You see, the bridge was over a large area of water. Like a lake. The lake was miles long. And the longer it got, the smaller it became. So here's this, either the bodies he dropped in there are at the bottom of the lake, or they moved down to where people swim. Meaning they could get discovered

Kurt opened his door, stepping out. No way in hell am I gonna help him throw bodies into the water. Nope



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