My Wattpad Story

9. Run

"We just missed our greatest opportunity!", I wail while Brad is pacing right to left in his room. "Now that blackmailer's gonna tell the police everything! We are criminals!" Through my tears, I can't stop ogling at my vampire boyfriend's ass.

"Just shut up, will you?"

Suddenly, my phone starts vibrating. I pull my mobile out of my pocket. . .only it's NOT my mobile.

"What are you doing with a vibrator?", Brad asks, horrified. "Turn it off!"

"Don't look so shocked", I scold, "This little friend has kept me company during many lonely nights." I turn the vibrator off and place it in my bag. How did it even turn on? I must've pressed it by mistake.

Again, my pocket starts vibrating. "It's surely my mobile this time", I say and pull out my cell phone. I had just received a text message.

"Karma Hoe: Come to the old abandoned amusement park tonight at 9. I have a surprise for both of you."

Uh-oh.

Brad and I look at each other. The old abandoned amusement park is located just on the outskirts of town, away from civilization, and it is said to be haunted. Oh god, what does this blackmailer exactly want from us? Maybe he likes toying with us!

"Do you think we should go?", I ask, scared. "Of course we should," Brad replies, "Or else he might send those photographs to the police!"

I start trembling. "Brad!", I cry out.

"Don't be scared," he comforts me and pats my back. "It's another arousal attack, stupid!", I shout as I'm hit suddenly by a strong wave of sexual desire. Oh god, here I'm being played by a blackmailer and this stupid tumor has to affect my body every ten minutes! Ugh!

"Brad, help me!", I pant, "Fuck me and make me cum! Show me what a beast you are! Penetrate me with your sausage! I'm a minion hungry for you big banana!"

Brad just smirks as he rummages through my bag, "Why don't you let your little friend help you out?" , and he hands me my vibrator.

Asshole.

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"I'm scared", I whisper and grab Brad's arm more tightly. We are in the old abandoned amusement park, and believe me, it's not amusing. It's dark and creepy and scary and OH MY GOD, WHAT IS THAT? IS THAT A GIANT RAT? OH MY! HELP ME!

"Stop shaking, Barbara!", Brad scolds, "That's just a stuffed bunny." A creepy, one-eyed stuffed rabbit, to be more precise. Ugh! I can't stop trembling!

We notice hundreds of posters scattered on the ground, but the weird thing is, they look shiny and new. A gust of wind blows one of the posters towards me and I catch it. That's when we realize that these aren't posters, they are our photographs! The photographs of us hiding the dead bodies! Oh no!

"Barbara."

"Brad, oh my god. . ."

"Barbara."

"Why is this blackmailer doing this?"

"Barbara, turn around!"

I turn around and see some figures walking towards us in the dark. "Brad, who are they?," I gulp. "I don't know", he replies. We step back slowly as the figures, who are about 15-20 in number, approach us slowly. "Do you think we should run? Do you think they know about us?", I ask.

"If they don't, they'll know soon", Brad says, indicating the scattered photographs.

When the figures come a little closer, we realize that there is something wrong. Something weird. The figures were not walking or limping, they were dragging themselves slowly and awkwardly. Their arms were raised outright in front of them and they were making weird groaning and moaning noises. In the sky, the clouds part and the moonlight falls upon the moving figures.

"ZOMBIES!" I scream hysterically.

"Uh! What's that smell?", Brad asks, "Barbara, did you - did you just SHIT YOUR PANTS?"

"DON'T TALK! RUN!"

And we ran like freaking cheetahs.

NOTE: Sorry for the long wait and short chapter. My vacations just got over. I'm running out of ideas and funny scenes/lines so...I guess I'm gonna end this story soon after a couple more chapters. Enjoy!

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