|Chicago, Illinois|
We are reporting live on the case! This case shows a mass killing of 10 people, all deemed to be of religious reasoning. There seem to be crosses and eyes painted in... BLOOD!? Um, this case is going to be very interesting, as the cause of these murders has still not been found..
'thirty minutes later..'
Oh my god, they killed Saul! That was our last reporter.. how will everyone feel about this? And who is that over there? Do you know that man?
Um, sir..
What?
He's behind you.
|Sacramento, California|
*click*
"Oh wow, you did miss little old me, didn't ya?"
I sigh, as I don't want anything to do with him. I attempt to explain that I just want to watch TV.
"Awww you didn't miss me, you're so mean :("
His big stupid smile goes across his face and his red X-mark of an eye moves to look at me. It's so, Psychotic. His name is Clowne. Despite how he talks and everything, he's not even close to childish or sane. He's just this crazy guy on my TV who says that God will speak to me one day.
"Today is the day I've been talking about"
His tone switched from sad to serious. It just makes him seem crazier. I don't understand why he has so much wrong with him, I just know that something happened.
"You're going to purify the earth Ain, ᵒⁿᵉ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ."
The way he spoke frightened me. Purify the earth? What the hell is this man on? I just don't get it.
The door opened. I checked the time, 8:00 pm. Shit, I lost track of time. I turn the TV off and walked into the mudroom.
"Hey, how was work?" I ask
"Not much different than any other day," she responds.
"damn," I say
"So, how was your day off?" she states
"Same as yours," I answer
"Welp, I guess both of our lives are uneventful" she laughs.
"True" I laugh back
"I'm hungry tho, what's for dinner?"
"Well, do you want to order out or dine in?" I say
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I was wondering if you'd want to go out on a date w/ me?"
"Sure! I mean, what's the worst that could happen?"
"𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙨."
The words slipped out of my mouth like water. I start laughing to calm the mood, to no avail.
"Anyways, you should probably get ready," I say
"Yeah.."
I already fucked up before anything even started. What did I just say and why did I say it? More questions like it breached my mind. But just before all of those were answered, Britney walked out of the room in a pink dress. It was stunning. How long had I been standing here?
"Hey, you ready?" Britney questioned.
"Y-yeah, you look stunning" I stuttered
"You don't look too bad yourself mister" she giggled.
I pause "Let's go then"
Anyways, that's all for chapter 2, but ima make a short ass chapter abt the date rq
Have a nice day, 我爱你!
⋆ ✩Zaia✩ ⋆ - (@Guyfury)