12 kids as counselors at a haunted camp of the legend of Creepy Billy, people think he died but some think he's still alive waiting for the perfect victims for himself.
He'll kill anyone who gets in his way of killing his victims or as he says his t...
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I remove my pink lace bra from behind my back looking right into Beckham's hungry eyes like he's the predator and I'm the pretty prey.
"You know teasing is bad for my dick if you really want it." He tells me and I raise my eyebrow at him knowing full well that he can never be turned down by me.
"We both know that's not true." I whisper in his ear seductively and he smirks grabbing the back of my neck and slamming his lips onto mine.
We both fight for dominance but we both know how that always ends up like with me at his mercy and it is so hot when he does that and he's not doing it to be a fucking asshole.
He starts to kiss his way down my body and I moan when he hits my sweet spots and I try to touch his penis but he slaps my hand away from my award.
Dang it he knows how much we love our interactions together alone.
We don't go any further when we start to hear screams not to far from here and Beckham starts to stand up and I try listening closer to the screams.
"Help us please!" My eyes widen and so does Beckham's once I meet his eyes and I hear Patience's voice as she cries for help.
I remember they were looking for information on Valentina's mother and we thought they just hit the sack but clearly not.
Beckham puts back on his shirt and I put my clothes back on as we run out of the janitor's cleaning closet and we run towards the library.
"What the fuck?" I hear Beckham cuss loudly and I look at him confuse until he points to the chains on the door and I forgot there was a type of cutter or something in the cleaning closet and I run back to get it leaving a confused Beckham standing there.
I come back to him handing him the cutter and he smiles at me with a hint of pride and surprise.
I think it's just from the lust filled air still hanging around us.
He gets the chain off and we open the doors not expecting what we were gonna walk into but nothing prepared me for this.
Creepy Billy was holding Patience down as Holden was trying to fight him off but looked like he was gonna collapse any second.
Beckham runs over to them and punches Billy across the face...really hard.
I run over to them too and hold Patience and she cries reaching her hand out for Holden and he smiles at her holding her hand tight even with how exhausted he looks.
"Beckham we have to get them out of here now!" I yell at Beckham as I watch as he beats Billy almost to death but from where I'm looking it looks like Billy has been dead already.
I thought the bastard was fucking dead but I guess not!
Beckham finally gets my words through his head and he helps me by picking up Holden and I pull Patience up with me and we walk out fast out of this bitch ass place.
I take a glance behind me in horror to see Billy getting up and looking right at me with a sinister grin on his face that made my literal skin crawl.
"Beck he's up." I warn him and he looks behind me too and we pick up the pace and trying to get back to camp grounds as fast we can and Patience decides to pull some weight and started walking and helping Beck carry Holden back.
I let them walk in front of me and I see Billy run right towards us and I yell at them but it wouldn't do much so I push them out of Billy's reach.
He takes me down with him and I look at him not actually prepared to see his face but when I do I pause in fear for my life.
No wonder Valentina was afraid of her dad.
I would too if I had him for a father, and he looks like he was already dead.
There is no such thing as the undead.
Right?
------Author's note------
Beckham and Blair are unhinged enemies on benefits.
