And it begins again (Awkward's sequel)

Chapter 9

*Oliver's POV* (5 years later... June 14... You know what that means)

"Oliver!!!! Wake up!!!" I jumped up and almost fell out of my bed.
"You really gotta stop doing that" I complained to Mich.
"It's the only way I can wake you up! Happy birthday by the way" she shrugged.
"Haven't you tried just shaking me? And thanks" I rolled my eyes.
"But that's no fun!" She fake pouted.
"Okay, okay. Now, if you'll excuse me, out" I said as I stood up. She giggled and walked out. I walked over to the sleeping Maggie.
"Maggie!!!! Wake up!!!!" I yelled.
"Huh?!" She sat up quickly. What? I got the habit from her!
"Your... Your face!" I burst out laughing.
"That wasn't funny" she said through gritted teeth.
"Ye-yes it was" I said through laughs. When I finally calmed down, she was already dressed and was doing her hair.
"That was fast" I say as I couldn't help but stare at her.
"Are you checking me out?" I snapped out of my long trance an saw her looking at me like I was crazy.
"When have I not? I smirked.

*Maggie's POV*

He's such a perv some times! Why the heck is he checking me out? Does he like me or something?
"You never checked me out before" I said.
"Oh Maggie, you haven't noticed..." He mumbled. Maybe I should tell him... I'm just not brave enough.
"Oliver, I-" I got cut off by the door opening slightly.
"Are you two done yet?" It was Mich.
"I am! Oliver isn't" I answered.
"Oliver, please get ready. Maggie, come with me" I nodded and walked out.
"Here" she said as she handed me a really small wrapped box. (Hm, I wonder what it is...)
"What's this for?" I asked as I took it.
"Can you give this to Oliver? It's a prank" she answered.
"What kind of prank?"
"Oh, just a prank that is gonna flip him up" she said with a wide smirk on her face.
"I'm afraid to ask. Anyway, why do we have to get ready?" I asked.
"We're going somewhere for his birthday" holy shit! I forgot! How could I forgot his birthday?! I'm such an idiot!
"Oh, should I give him this right now?"
"Sure" she said with a small laugh. I walked back to his room and opened the door without knocking. Biggest mistake I could've done. I looked up and saw Oliver, shirtless. He turned around quickly with his shirt in hand. My jaw dropped to the floor and I couldn't help but stare at him.
"Um, I..." I couldn't even speak. He was... Ugh! I can't even find a damn word to what I was seeing!
"Yes, Maggie?" He said with that sexy voice of his. Was he trying to kill me or something? I shook my head and looked up to see him staring back at me.
"Um, Mich sent me to give you this" I said as I showed him the little box. "And Happy Birthday"
"Thanks" he said as he finally put his shirt on and walked towards the door. I handed him the box with a shaky hand and he let out a chuckle when he saw the size of it. God, that laugh... It drives me crazy!
"Oh, I wonder what could be in this little box right here" he said loudly and I heard a few giggles. What the hell is going on? Well, besides me staring at Oliver when he didn't have a shirt on.
"Maggie, you might not want to see this"
"Why?" I ask. I feel so dumb right now. He shrugged and started opening the box. My eyes widened when I saw what it was.
"Really Mich? I'm still too young to use this!" Oliver yelled.
"I thought they *laugh* might come *laugh* in handy" she yelled back between laughs. I can't believe she gave him condoms for his birthday.
"I will not use this" he mumbled and put them in one of his drawers.
"You might want to close your mouth Mags. She's always like that" realization hit me and I immediately closed my mouth.
"How can she give you condoms for your birthday?" I still can't believe she did that.
"I don't know. You'll get use to it. At least she didn't give me a vibrator" he shrugged.
"Oliver!!! What the hell?!" He burst out laughing.
"Hey! You said you weren't gonna use them! Get your butts down here!" Mich yelled.
"Coming!!!"

*Michelle's POV* (teehee)

Why do my eyes sting so damn much?! It fucking burns! I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I looked in the mirror and saw that my eyes were bloodshot.
"What the hell?!"

"He's planing to kill you" I heard a voice whisper.

"Who?"

"Little Oliver, of course!"

"Why would he kill me?"

"Oh, you know why" I then realized what it was talking about. Lucas.

"I wasn't the one that killed him..."

"Keep telling yourself that! You know exactly what happened"

"Oh..."

"He's planning to kill you soon"

"What is he gonna do?"

"I can't tell you that. I suggest you kill him first"

"I can't do that! He's my nephew!" I complained.

"But he's planning to kill you! You don't wanna die, right? If you don't, I suggest you kill him first" it argued.

"You do have a point" did I just say that?!

"Good girl" a smile made its way to my face. And, I knew this wasn't me anymore.

*Samantha's POV*

I finally finished getting ready and went to the living room.
"Hey sis, where's Oliver?" I heard Mich ask from behind me.
"I don't know"
"Hm, I called those two brats a while ago" she said with an angry tone. Brats? Since when does she call them brats? I turned around and saw Mich with a huge smile on her face. Oh no... Fuck! It has been 14 fucking years!
"Sorry we took so long" Oliver's voice came from the stairs. Fuck...
"It's about time you get here" Mich said her eyes changing from blue to brown.
"What did you call us for?" Maggie spoke up.
"Let's play a game"

{this would be an awesome cliffhanger but I'm feeling nice. And plz read the a/n at the end... Now, keep on reading🐤}

"What kind of game?" Maggie asked.
"A really fun game" Mich took out the knife. Her smile growing wider and creepier.
"Don't ask what the name of the game" I whispered. A long silence filled the house.
"Go hide" I whispered. They nodded and ran upstairs.
"Awwww, they don't wanna play?" Mich asked mockingly.
"No, they don't"
"Awwww, meh, I'll just make them play" she said as she started walking upstairs.
"Oliver! Maggie!" She called out with a sing-along voice. I started making my way up the stairs to try to protect them. Once I got to Oliver's room, I saw Maggie crying silently in a corner and Oliver trapped in another corner with Michelle in the middle of the room.
"Hey Oli! Wanna play?" She asked, excitement in her voice as she waved the knife in the air.
"Um, what kind of game?" Oliver asked, you could tell he was frightened.
"It's a really fun game"
"What's the name of the game?" He asked. No!
"Teehee! Run or die!" She ran towards Oliver. He quickly dodge the knife and ran to Maggie.
"Run!" I yelled. Without hesitation, he picked up Maggie and ran out the door.
"Awwww! You ruined my fun Sam!" Mich whined as she started walking towards the door.
"Mich, snap out of it! You can't kill Oliver, or Maggie! If you want to kill someone, kill me" I had no other choice. I am willing to die for my child.
"Oh! That's more fun!"

*Nathan's POV*

I was in the kitchen when I heard a loud thud.
"Run!" I heard Sam's voice. I looked up the stairs and saw Oliver running down them with Maggie in his arms.
"What's going on?!" I asked.
"M-Mich tried to k-k-kill us!" Oliver yelled. Shit!
"Where's Sam?!"
"She's upstairs with Mich" I looked up the stairs again and saw Sam running down them. Michelle was right behind her.
"Sam! Come on! You said you were gonna play" what the heck! How does this happen.
"Sam? Run! Take Oliver and Maggie. I'll take care of this" I whispered.
"I can't leave you here"
"Save them and yourself. I know what to do" I reassured her.
"Mich?"
"Oh! Hi Nathan" the problem is, I DON'T know what to do.
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Oliver: you owe me an explanation! What the fuck is going on?!
Me: you'll see in next chapter!
Oliver: ... I hate you so damn much...
Hey guys! This is still a cliffy but idgaf. At least is a bit long, isn't it? Anyway, imma get to the point. I'm going to Orlando this June 5, 2015! I'm gonna go alone! Well, not alone exactly but without my parents. It's a 10 day trip so I'm gonna be busy and tired. So, I don't think I'll update in a while... But, it's a vacation so I can't exactly write to much. When I get back on June 14 (at midnight), I will finish the next chapter.
Oliver: finish?
Me: yeah! Imma start it but finish it when I get back!
So, I hope you guys understand... Oh, also thank you for 135+ views on the story! Love ya gummies! Now I gotta go deal with grumpy pants, aka, Olibear.
Oliver: I'm not grumpy...
Me: of course not... (Note the sarcasm)
Bye!
Allie<3🐤