Chapter 5

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May 6th, Death of Michael Clifford, 1964

"you're house is so fucking huge wtf man"  Michael looked around while walking down the hallway. Calum shrugged "ehh i guess"  "Are your parents not home?" Michael asked "nope it's just us"  Michael nodded. They had to an english project together but Calum absolutely hated Michael . He always hung around his "girl" well according to Calum it's his girl but really just a girl he's madly in love with and will do anything to be with her.

"so is it true?" Michael questioned,Calum raised his eyebrows "the murders did they actually happen"  "Oh" Calum smirked "yea they did"  "That's so cool" Michael exclaimed  Calum nodded and guided Michael to the basement "where are we going?"  "The basement" Calum rolled his eyes "To study?"

"No Michael were going to stare at dead people's bodies" Calum said sarcastically "seriously?" "oh my god no you fuck head i knew you were stupid but not that stupid" "hey" Michael said "well you coming down here to study or not" Michael shrugged and walked down the stairs it getting darker every step down "its stinks" "That's because you walked in here" Calum said laughing at his own joke walking further into the room 

"what the fuck" Michael stopped walking seeing dead bodies seeing hanging from the ceiling pipes "why are these in your basement" He looked at Calum wanting an explanation , Calum shrugged "just a hobby I've become fond of" "your hobby is collecting dead peoples bodies and hanging them from the ceiling" Michael asked so confused "No" Calum said "then what is it" 

"this is my hobby" Calum turned around and smiled darkly getting ready to pull the trigger "Calu-"  Michael tried running to the stairs but it was to late

Bang

Right through the back of his head His dead body laying on the floor Calum smirked and put down his gun.

"Calum you can't tell me what to do" Georgia sighed grabbing her basket of laundry "Georgia you can't go down there" Calum said "says who" Georgia smirked as she opened the basement door "Me" Calum said Georgia rolled her eyes and was about to start walking down the stairs but Calum grabbed her wrist "Georgia i said you cant go down there" Georgia blinked and struggled out of Calum's grip "look I'm going down there wether you like it or not"

"your so annoying" Calum groaned "well last time i checked i did own this house so" Calum clenched his jaw and followed her down the stairs "your going to regret coming down here" "whatever Calum its not like some ghost is gonna pop out of no where and kill me" Calum gulped "No" "My point proven" Georgia said while looking for the washing machine "god it smells" 

"the washer is over there" Calum points to the corner Georgia smiled at him "thank you" she said as she began putting her clothes in. Michael appears beside Calum "is that Sarah?" "No" Calum whispered so that Georgia wouldn't hear "She looks a-" "Can you just fuck off" Calum spat  "excuse me" Georgia looked back him while Michael laughed cause she couldn't see or hear him "um i didn't say anything" Georgia rolled her eyes and went back to her laundry "Im going to fucking kill you" Calum muttered to Michael "you already have" Michael sighed.

Calum walked away from Michael and leaned against the walk watching Georgia."Hi" Michael said appearing behind Georgia. Georgia jumped frighted from the presence "Hi who are you" "Michael" he said smiling and bringing out his hand so she could shake it "I'm friends with Calum" Georgia looked at Calum fro an explanation but he just gritted his teeth "uh Georgia" "oh i know Calum talks about you a lot" Georgia blushed at the thought of Calum talking about her "He said he were pretty and he's not wrong"

"Enough" Calum shouted Georgia jumped in fright from Calum's sudden outburst, Michael chuckled and brought his lips close to Georgia's ear "i'll see you around babe" He looked up smirked at Calum and kissed Georgia's cheek walking away. Georgia blushed lightly watching him leave "He seem's nice" "Don't talk to him" Calum said sternly "Why not" "because i said so" Calum stated as if it were obvious "why do you even care you don't own me" "Georgia i'm serious don't talk to him, don't look at him don't even fucking think about him" "why do you have a crush on him or something" "No" Calum grimaced "Fuck No" (a/n Fuck yes Malum AF)

"Calm down" Georgia sighed. "What's your problem with him he seems sweet" "Everything" Calum muttered before walking upstairs.

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