My eyes flutter open, as the sun rises. I'm Iris Anderson, a normal 20 year old emo, struggling through life. I stand up and I change into simple shorts and a shirt. I look out the window and my phone rings. I brush a strand of black hair away from my dark eyes and answer it. "Hello?" I ask, my voice scratchy. "OMG!!!!! Iris! Guess what, guess what?!" I recognize the voice anywhere and I smile and laugh gently, "What is it Sky?" Sky has been my friend for a very long time, we trust each other and I tell her everything. She takes a deep breath, " I have tickets-" She goes silent and drops her voice to a creepier tone, "to see-" She pauses again, knowing how impatient I am. "To see?" I ask, urging her to finish. "Blood on the Dance Floor and Ghost Town!" I squeal with delight
"ARE YOU JOKING?" I ask. "No, I'm not, omg I am so damn serious " she replies. "Wait.... When?" I ask, my enthusiasm dying down. "This weekend!!" I groan to her response. "What? Are you complaining? I got us tickets to see our favorite bands and you are complaining?!" I laugh at her change in tone, "No, no of course not, I'm excited." I say. I can hear the smile in her voice, "good, now get your ass here this instant, we must plan the week! And before you argue I am four years older!" She says, energetically. I laugh, "Ok, OK, I'm on my way." I hang up and I grab my keys off of my stand and I jog downstairs, knowing Sky she'll want snacks and drinks, I grab some stuff out of my fridge and I go out to my car and I get in. Sky never rides with me because 'I'm too dangerous.' Heh. I drive off. About fifteen minutes later I'm at Sky's place. I walk up to her door and before I can knock she opens the door and pulls me in. Sky is much taller than me but so is almost everyone else I know, she has short black and purple hair, somewhat pale skin, a great personality and brown eyes. She grabs me by my shoulders and shakes me, "Omg, we will get to see Dahvie Vanity and what are those dude's names, the ones you like?" She asks totally clueless. "Their names are Kevin, Alix-" Sky cuts me off before I can continue, "Yeah, those are the two." I shake my head, "what are the chances us out of thousands of people are going to meet them?" I ask, a blush rising on my cheeks. "Heh, you must really like them, come on! I have plans!" She says, running off. Great. Sky has plans. I follow her into the dining room where Sky sits with her back to me in a spinny chair, I clear my throat. She spins around in the chair petting a stuffed Nightmare Moon plushie, "We've been expecting you." She says in a villainous voice. I laugh. "Ok, Well I'm here." I say, sitting down across from her. "So lets talk business." She says, leaning across the table. "Ok?" I'm not quite sure what's happening but this kind of thing is normal for us. "I say we buy nothing but band merchandise this week and then on Saturday we get there super early so we can meet the bands." She says, happily. "That's all you have planned? What about snacks?" I ask. "Oh yeah." Sky says. I shake my head, clearly we're going to have to plan more.....
~Time skip brought to you by a giant inflatable pizza slice~
By midnight we have an entire list of things to do for this week and so we decide to go to the kitchen and make some food, Sky has a knife cutting up chicken while I boil some potatoes. "I am so excited, aren't you?" I say. "Totally, oh my god I can't wait to see Dahvie Vanity, I'm going to touch his hair." Sky says weirdly. I laugh, "That's kind of creepy." I say, laughing. "What?" She asks. I turn around to face her. "It's Creepy and crazy!" I stick out my tongue jokingly. "I thought we were friends.... Friends don't call each other creepy." She says, turning the knife around in her hand, I back up. "S-Sky....? What-" She turns towards me and starts walking towards me, "I'm not Creepy! Take it back! Now!" she yells, I back into the fridge, "Sky! I-I was joking..... P-put that down!" I scream. "You're just like them, a mean bitch!" She raises the knife and drives it into my shoulder, I scream out in pain and I fall to the ground, "S-sky! Please!" I cry, tears running down my cheeks. She yanks the knife out of my shoulder and stabs me, over and over, each time I feel the blade go in, piercing skin and drawing blood, I start to choke on my own blood, my skin turning pale. My vision goes dark around the edges, I see Sky's expression change, her eyes widen, she stands up and backs up, I whimper and I grip at the tiled floor feeling the knife stuck in my stomach, if I die, I'm going to die with this blade on the ground, my hand shakes as I move it towards my stomach, I pull out the knife and my arm drops to my side, my body starts going cold and my vision turns dark.~Sky's point of view~
Iook at Iris' cold body as the last of her life drains from her eyes, I cover my mouth, I hadn't meant to hurt her.... I drop to my knees and I look at the blood that pools around her body. My hands shake, I bring them to her wrist to check her pulse. Nothing. "O-oh my god.... Iris.... Im- I'm so sorry. P-please, forgive me. D-dont hate me for this." I say quietly, knowing she can't hear me. I just killed my friend..... I look at the knife that lays on the ground beside her.
What have I done???(A/N so this is my first story, I'm sorry if the chapter is kind of short.... It'll get better as it progresses and yes it has more than one part, later Ghosties~)
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You're So Creepy ~A Ghost Town Story~
FanfictionIris Anderson had barely anything she had been abused her entire life but she had a caring friend and tickets to see an amazing concert, but in an instant it's all taken away. {Read to find out more}