So I'm alive.... Kinda. Band and singing at night for 2 and a half hours literally sucks the life out of you but as I was reading I got so inspiration so let the writing begin. Also Thank You to everyone that has read so far. I'm going to try to update more I promise. ;) Now onto more important things.... Like the story... ~Chris (P.S. Sorry if this chapter is shorter than the others it's 2 in the morning and I just ran out of Starbucks so bear with me)
I woke up to the sound of crying. My laptop still on my lap shining brightly. I slowly stood up and walked towards the noise.
"Hello?"
Nothing
I continued down the hallway and I felt the usual cold chill. But this time it was different...Colder than every other time. I didn't let that stop me from finding out who was in my house. I saw a little girl in the corner crying.
"Lilly?" I took a step closer to the crying girl in the corner.
It wasn't Lilly.
I continued walking and suddenly the crying stopped. I felt a cold hand slip into mine. I looked down to see Lilly's pale hazel eyes starring back into my bright blue ones. Lilly pulled me in the direction away from the crying girl.
"What's going on?" I asked the child clinging to my hand for dear life. Lilly just looked at me with a sad smile and held her finger to her lips. I nodded and sat at the kitchen table. What in the actual fuck is happening in my house? I mean I didn't think much of it before with the adorable little girl that was friendly and seemingly harmless to the beautiful brunette boy that I had a make out session with a few days ago.
Lilly grabbed my arm out pulled me to my front door. I looked down at her and she nodded her head. When I opened the door, it wasn't my neighborhood well, my neighborhood of 2015 maybe more like in the 50's. I looked down and saw Lilly still hanging onto my hand. She looked up at me with teary eyes.
"Where are we? How did we get here? Why am I here?" Were all the questions came pouring out of my mouth at practically one time. Lilly just turned me around. I saw a very tall but also muscular man walking around the house screaming.
"LILLY GET YOUR USELESS ASS OUT HERE!!!" The man screamed. I could tell her was drunk by the way his words slurred.
Lilly started shaking next to me. I saw a little girl walk down the stairs. I looked at Lilly then back at the girl. I knew who it was but I had to be sure.
"Lilly is that you?" I whispered just loud enough for her to hear. She nodded her head.
The man looked really mad. I was caught of guard when he hit the little girl 'Lilly' and she fell.
"HEY!!" I screamed walking towards the man. He had no reaction to me. I looked back at Lilly.
"Can he see me?" I asked
Lilly shook her head in response.
The man continued to beat Lilly until she was motionless. Blood pouring out everywhere it could. I knelt down next to the limp body.
"Is...Is this how you d-die?" I asked almost teary eyed.
Lilly nodded her head once again. As soon as I looked into her crying pale eyes, I lost it. She was sweet and innocent and she was killed to a drunken and abusive father. She didn't deserve that. No one did. Wait... If Lilly died back then....How is she... I looked back and she was gone. I turned my head back forward and saw MY house. 'Dude you are loosing your mind' I thought to myself. I instantly started thinking about Mitch and returned to my laptop on the couch.
MISSING
Name: Mitch Grassi
Height: 5'9"
Age: 21 (As of 2005)
Last seen in his home with his boyfriend.
It was a closed case and the words that peaked my interest most was "NEVER FOUND". I thought about it for a minute. Was this some sort of screwed up dream? I decided to do research on the house. Just before I clicked the enter key I felt the cold chill that I now dreaded. I felt cold lips kiss my cheek. Mitch. I looked up into his brown eyes.
"Please don't" Were the only words he said. At first I didn't know what he meant but then he glanced at the computer screen.
"Why not?" I asked wanting answers about this house.
"What you are going to find is not what you are hoping for. All it's going to do is make you run away as far as you could possibly get from here"
"I wouldn't do that" I said softly.
"Why?" He asked a very confused look on his face.
"You're here" I said looking down back at my laptop.
I clicked on the enter button and the next thing I know a pair of cold lips were attacking my warm ones. Mitch slowly closed the laptop and moved it away. He lowered himself onto my lap, straddling me. In this moment all I could think about was this boy nothing else.
MITCH'S POV (Oooo what a change)
I felt Scott's warm lips on mine. I had to keep him from finding out the history of this terrible place and hopefully save him. A few others before him we didn't make it to in time and well, let's just say they never left. When I pulled back slowly I looked into Scott's eyes. They were so full of hope and wonder and so much more. Even a hint of sadness. I was getting tired of lying to him and making excuses. Lilly appeared next to me.
"We have to go he's coming!" I kept my eyes locked on Scott's as Lilly talked.
"I have to go Scott, But please don't look up anything until I get back" I said hoping he'd say yes. He sighed and then nodded.
"I trust you. So I won't" Scott spoke quietly.
I got up and rushed to the door.
"Bye" I offered a small wave, closing the door then disappearing. I walked through the door into the house. Scott couldn't see me when I was like this. I'll explain later but now's not a good time. I walked in and saw the blonde laying down on the couch staring up at the ceiling in deep thought. Oh how I wish I knew what he was thinking. I was startled out of my trace by a little girl.
"You're falling for him aren't you" Lilly said more of a statement then a question.
"Yeah" I answered in a hushed voice. "But I'm scared"
"Why?" Lilly asked stepping closer grabbing my cold hand in her equally freezing small hand.
"Because I think I've already fallen. But he won't catch me in time" I said before turning my back and walking with Lilly up the stairs to hide from her scary ass father.
A.N.
Was that ok? I don't really know it's like 2:30 but I'm determined to get this posted. Excuse errors I'll fix them as I see them. Also shit hits the fan next chapter... Hard. So mentally prepare for that. So yeah I'm just babbling now. So Thanks for reading. Love y'all ~Chris
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