Two Intertwining Melodies (Will Ramos)

XXII.

We decided to get heavily into the spirit on Halloween. We were all going to a party that was being held in the middle of nowhere by one of Will's friends. We would either have the time of our lives or our lives would be tragically cut short. It was anybody's guess really.
I stood in front of the closet in my long, skin tight black dress. I admired the long sleeves that cascaded around my hands, shaking them around a little bit before brushing through my waist length black hair. I walked to the mirror and was stunned, it was painfully clear that I was Morticia Addams. I let out a little shriek of delight and walked down the stairs at a dramatically slow pace to present myself to Will. I'd made it halfway when he came out from the kitchen, already in his costume.

"Holy shit! You look fucking beautiful!" His eyes were wide.

"You look handsome as fuck!" I couldn't help but break into a huge grin. Seeing him stood there in his pinstripe suit, his hair was black and slicked back, with a little moustache drawn on. "My darling, Gomez" I looked him up and down.

"Cara Mia" he met me at the banister and grabbed my hand, kissing all the way from my fingers up to my neck. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

"I can't kiss you, you'll have red lipstick all over your face" I pouted, my thumb stroking over his cheek.

"I don't give a fuck, woman!" His lips melted into mine, holding my waist he dipped me. "I fucking love you" he pulled me back upright and just held me there.

"I love you too." I looked over him with pure admiration. "We need to draw your moustache back on though" I gave him a quick kiss and shimmied off to find an eyeliner.

"Yeah, you might need to fix your make up too." He called after me.

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We waited outside for all of our bandmates to turn up, the music could be heard from outside the huge abandoned warehouse.

"This friend, how well do you know him? I've seen horror films that start like this and I'm not about to die tonight, Ramos." I gave him a deadly serious look.

"Extremely well." he chuckled "there'll be no murders, don't you worry your pretty little face." He leaned in, kissing me passionately. My arms draped over his shoulders.

"Sorry to interrupt, lovers." I leaned back and Danny stood there with a cheesy grin.

"This is creepy as fuck!" Michael shuddered.

"Will's promised we aren't gonna end up on a Netflix documentary. Let's go!" I held Will's hand, pulling him along with me to go inside.

It was like something from a film. There were spooky decorations absolutely everywhere, a DJ with a huge screen behind him and people wearing costumes filled the place. It was immense.
I just gawped at it all, I couldn't believe it. Will gave my arm a shake and I followed him to the bar. We grabbed our drinks and made our way through the crowd.

"In one of the other rooms there's scare actors and shit too." Will looked seriously impressed.

"This is insane. I didn't expect this when you said we were going to a party! How the fuck do you even plan all this?" I shook my head in disbelief.

"It's not fucking easy!" He coughed "I'd imagine. Let's go find Taylor, you've got to meet him!"

We walked around until we found the man Will was after.

"Taylor!" He called out as we approached him.

"Will! Hey man, how you doing?" They hugged "and you must be the woman I've heard so much about! Nice to meet you, finally!" he pulled me into a hug too.