Deceiving of the Deciever

Chap a ter Ten

For some reason that song Stay by Rihanna is stuck in my head. Sorry it's been so long for an update, and I really hope you are enjoying it so far! Comments or votes would be awesome, its nice to know what you guys think of the story. Anyways, my partner in crime has the second half to this I think, so its going to be short. Anyways, enjoy you lovely people. :)

Hannah's POV:

I think that its just me, but this party seems to get stranger and stranger. I haven't let any of us drink, I think someone spiked the punch. Rachel and I are kind of being creepers and snooping throughout the house. But hey, can you really blame us? Its three stories, the first floor full of zombie stoners, but the second floor is massive and beautiful. The honey floors, cream walls, big open spaces.

"Hey Hannah, where do you think we are? Cause I swear we are going in circles!" Rachel exclaims. Its so big, we've gotten lost. We hold hands as we continue to walk down the hallway.

"Why don't we open up some doors? Since we came to creep, lets creep and find a way out of this damned maze." I reply shakily. We pause in front of a dark wooden door, trying to guess whats behind it.

"A bathroom," Rachel guesses.

"No way, a bedroom!" I reply.

"Nope, some chamber room where they have kinky..." She babbles before I slap my hand over her mouth.

"Please, more like a creepy ax murderer. Oh no, what if there really is!? The party just started, oh gee why did we..." She slaps her hand over my mouth. We continue to stare at each other for a moment before dropping out hands and giggling. It echoed down the hall, causing goosebumps to erupt all over my skin.

"Come on, open the door Miss Creep." Rachel whispers shoving me to the door. As soon as she lets go, the warmth leaves my body, leaving me shivering and praying to god for some cute bunny to be behind the door. My fingers slightly graze the cool metal, and I am in sudden darkness.

"Rachel!" I squeal like a five year old. Swatting my hands through the air, I accidentally hit her in the shoulder.

"Ouch, that hurt you hoe!" She hisses in the darkness. I pout even though she cant see it, and even glare.

"Not my fault I am scared. Why did you turn the lights off? Or maybe its just a sign that we should choose another door." I mumble. She wraps her warm arms around me, soothing me.

"I didnt turn them off, so lets stay like this so we dont get killed, eh?" She whispers softly. I nod in reply to her suggestion, worming my way tighter into her arms. I swear she is the greatest friend ever! Then of course Amber is too, but if I tried to cuddle with her she'd scream rape. The lights flicker back on, us sighing in relief and continuing down the hall holding hands. I hear a small moan and raise my eyebrow at Rachel.

"Why are you moaning like that for?" I quiz.

"I am not moaning!" She exclaims, glaring daggers. I shrug, walking a few more feet until I hear it again. "Uh did you hear that?" She asks, looking around us.

"Sounds like someone is having some fun." I reply, making her eyes gleam in mischief.

"Lets fuck with some people?" She laughs. I can only nod, oh god. We follow the moaning to a door, and bust it open. Oh my good lordy day! Amber is having sex with zee Zayn Malik. Being such great friends guess what I do?

"MAKING BABIES!!" I scream as loud as I can. We run out of the room after our little show, both breathless and red with laughter.

"She is going to kill you!" Rachel gasp, clinging to me for balance.

"This is fun lets go to the next room!" I suggest after we both finish and gain control. She nods and we walk off to the next door.

"After you my lady!" She says in a posh voice.

"Why thank you my good sir," I wink and bow. I open the door, and freeze. The room is large like a ballroom, a pretty high ceiling, very elegant. But its the floor and the new decorations that have me stiffer than a corpse. Oh speaking of dead people, the freaking room is littered with them! Blood is splattered around, hiding the glossy brown floors, covering the nice cream walls. There has to be at least twenty here, all dead. But thats not what captures my attention.

"Hannah.." Rachels whimpers. But I cant move, my eyes are glued to the two girls playing in the blood. Danielle and Perrie both lay naked on the floor, bathing and splashing around in the red substance as if it was bath time. They giggle and sing, taking no notice of us. I quietly shut the door, hoping that they wouldnt notice us.

"Rachel, we need to go find help. Alright? Ill go back this way, you go that way." I point in the directions, speaking in a hushed tone.

"We shouldn't split up Hannah, they always die in the movies once they do." She exclaims throwing her hands in the air.

"Rachel, this isnt hollywood. Get your ass moving now. But just in case, I do love you. You are the greatest friend anyone could ask for. You'll be fine batman, now go, hurry." I gush, turning and running down the dim hallway. A few minuets later I kick a door in frustration, I am so lost! What great help I am.

"With my frigging luck, I will die tonight." I mutter darkly. Running down another hallway I hear soft footsteps following. Well whoopee freaking doo.

Well that was longer than I thought it would be. Remember to comment and stuff, I really want to know your opinion! I lovey you, you all be amazing. :)