Dark Steps

Chapter 8: Psycho

Wow. So like just got this rush of wanting to write so here's a chapter? Might update more -just writing more now- so there gonna be some more dark steps lol. Maybe who knows. Anywaymight be rusty don't judge and no editing here so...?? DeathMattAJB Out??

(Max's P.O.V)

Have you ever had that one moment in life when you make the wrong choice. Get forced into going to the party, get a huge f*cking hangover. Then you somehow get into a situation where you get chased by monster murder -apparently their real BTW- and then find out your friends and slight crush is one of them. Well, I just encountered this moment of life five freaking seconds ago. With my freaking pounding headache that I have been chased down the streets with and had to be saved by the freaking guy who I gave a foam cut out to for looking at Matty. I feel so weak. What a fantastic f*cking day right!

*Ten Minutes Before*

(Unknown P.O.V)

My eyes flutter open too sunset brightening up the room, and a throbbing headache, my conclusion is that someone went out and got himself drunk last night. Next thing I noticed is the attractive girl I'm laying on who is in her underwear. Someone obviously grew a pair and got lucky last night. I chuckle lightly and push myself out off the bed. My eyes quickly land on a passed out figure on the floor. With one quick scan I realised that I won't have to go hunting for a kill. A high ranking demon with a human form has landed itself in my grasp.

My victorious smirk takes form on my lips as I take hold of my necklace. This silver cross might look like nothing now, but in a couple of seconds it shall be more useful. A bright light flashes through the room, causing the demon to stir from the powerful energy consuming the room. I feel the smooth handle of my weapon gently land in my hands, I grip it at the ready to take down my opponent. The blonde hairs bounced as he looks up at me, his face showing the effects of alcohol.

"H-hyde..?" He stutters, casting his gaze to my weapon. Such a pathetic human name. Couldn't be more annoying could it.

"Not today," I laugh, throwing the scythe in his direction but he apparently has quick reflexes for he had already rolled out of the way and was running toward the door.

"Fun," I say sarcastically pulling my scythe out of the wall "the chase me game."

I step out of this bedroom to hear the backdoor close. I follow the demons trail, twirling my scythe boredly. Once outside my eyes trace around at my surrounding. I seem to have ended in the human's pool yard. There's like one or two drunk hoe's crashed out on the floor butthe didn't affect me.

"Hyde I don't want to hurt you.." he mumbles pathetically.

"But I want to kill you"

(Michael P.O.V)

"Michael! Miche-" my brother cries cause me to jolt awake. Hurriedly I get up and race towards his cries, panic setting in.

I am apparently not the only to have heared his pleads for once I raced out I find Maximin standing in shock at the door that exits out to the pool. I pause for minute beside her, watching the scene play out. My eyes widen. Matthew back is against the wall and the tip of a scythe is aimed at his throat, ready to cut it in seconds. Without thinking I run forward while the stranger backs it too me. I knock him to the side and managed to haul him into the dirty pool.

"Shit.." I pant. That's Hyde. We gotta get out of here.

I turn back and run over a grab Matthew and tow him out the door, leaving Maximin behind cause I know she's not the target. Though by the time were block away from Johnathan's house I realised the fool followed us. My brother collapse and Maximin knees down to check on him while saying, "What the hell is going on?! WTF did he attack you?!"

"Ne respondeas," I say in Latin, meaning to not respond.

Maximum send me a menacing glare in my direction. "Don't ignore me asshat, I need to know what's going on?" she growls at me casually at the end.

"Shut up, I don't have to explain anything to you." I yell back.

"Yes you do, If you don't want your ass on fire!" she threatened, holding up lighter for extra measure.

"G-guys," Matthew whimpers in pain. "Stop f-fighting, someone's coming..."