Madness In Death(Slasher x OC)

Chapter 4

"Just another LA Devotee!" Lilly screams at the top of her lungs as she dances around the living room singing LA Devotee by Panic! At The Disco.

I laugh at my sister as she is happily using her weekend off to enjoy herself.

She dances towards me and grabs my hands, pulling me up to dance with her.

I join in and twist my hips with her before I spin her.

The song ends much to a pouting Lilly and she grins at me cheekily as she dives at me.

She starts tickling me after we land against the couch, tipping it back with a shriek and then me laughing my ass off as Lilly rolls on the floor laughing.

Another song starts by the same artist The Good, the Bad and the Dirty.

She climbs up and starts swirling to the music as i roll off the tipped back couch and push it back up.

I lean on the back of it as i watch my sister drinking from a bottle of wine and dancing around freely.

We were celebrating my promotion to Deputy Head Caretaker.

I would be a caretaker and nurse on the high risk ward now.

I would miss the nurse that had been training me but not the bauble head nurse.

"we need to go out for morre winee!" She slurs and i shake my head at my already drunk sister.

She had drank half a bottle, i had a glass of Whiskey and finish it as she grins at me.

"Anddddd shotsss!!!" She screams happily as i raise an eyebrow at her.

She was going to pass out soon.

I sit back down on the couch as she slumps next to me, laying her head on my thighs.

"Comfy Honey" she mumbles as i see her eyes closing.

"Goodnight Lilly" i hum in response.

"Nigh-" she slumps completely and i hear her light snores.

I roll my eyes at her.

I notice the bottle still in her hand and grab it before she spills it on the new rug.

I sniff the top and shrug as i take a sip.

It was sweet.

I look out at the darkening sky and sigh.

I wanted to go for a walk.

I lift Lilly's head up gently and pull a cushion under it.

She responds by turning over with a soft sigh.

I smile at her as i walk towards the door and slip my trainers on.

I grab a plastic bag and wrap it around the bag so people wouldn't know what it was.

I found a beautiful spot in the woodland about a 5 minute jog from our apartment 6 months ago.

A 10 minute walk.

I lock the door behind me and exit the building as I look up at the stars peeking through the clouds.

I start walking to my spot, following the familiar trail i had made by continuously walking or running through here.

I sigh as i spot the slight clearing with a fallen log in the center.

I walk to it and sit down, my bare legs dangling on either side of it as i look around happily.

The only issue i had with coming here was the feeling of being watched.

Paranoia.

I swing my legs as i take a sip from the bottle.