Lol k so I am scared as literal fuck because I had sleep paralysis over the weekend and ugh my throattt DX anyway, this is going to be a kind of long chapter since I have been working on the song book for a while and the last chapter only had 715 words :P My goal for this chapter is at least 1k and I am going to add a little something from an experience I have had and yea here we go :D
"Get out!" He yelled. I jumped out of the car and walked to J-Dog's house. I walked up the walkway to the front door and rang on the doorbell. He looked through the door hole thingy and opened the door.
"What are you doing here?" He asked me.
"Aron kicked me out."
"See? What did I tell you?"
"Dude this isn't the right time to argue, can I please come in?"
"No."
"Why?"
"I swore to Charlie I wouldn't let any girls in until noon."
"But it's evening."
"Noon of tomorrow."
"Come on, I don't count. I'm your best friend."
"Well you are a girl so..."
"Seriously?"
"I'm just kidding, come on in!" I walk into Jorel's new home.
"Nice place you have here."
"Thanks. Now tell me exactly what Aron did to you." I go through the whole story(the last chapter) with him and he really looks concentrated on my shirt. I hope he's looking at my shirt.
"Are you ever going to be getting back with him?"
"I don't think so..."
"Good. It's time to go to bed now." I looked up at the clock and it was only 11:00.
"I'm not 7 anymore."
"Bed." I nod and he leads me to the guest bedroom. Queen sized bed with a bathroom and a vanity. Nice. I stay up on my phone listening to some Hollywood Undead music then start drifting off to sleep. I take out my headphones and hug a huge pillow next to me. As soon as I am about to close my eyes, I feel a very weird feeling on my body. When it is gone, I feel a weird weight on my chest. It feels as if someone is sitting on me, crushing my throat. I start breathing really heavily and try to reach out for my phone so I can listen to more music, but I can't move a single muscle. I try to move my thumb but it moves slower than a turtle at a sleeping pace. I see everything going on around me. My phone gets a text and the sound from it makes me wake up. I sit up hyperventilating. Picking up my phone, I see that Aron texted me.
Hey. I am so sorry about earlier. Can you come back? I am really worried about you.
I reply to him saying I don't care anymore. He has put me through too many things, as I have too, but he makes everything worse. I love him so much, but I guess just not in that way anymore. I try to fall asleep again but the feeling comes back. As soon as I feel it, I sit up and just lay on my left side watching youtube videos until i fall asleep. I fell asleep to PewDiePie's soothing singing voice. When I wake up, I go to the hallway and try to find the bathroom. The one in mine had no more toilet paper. I find a white door at the end of the hallway. As soon as I open it, I regret it. I see Jorel talking to Aron. I quickly close the door and run back to my room.
I hide under the covers and pretend to be asleep. I hear footsteps coming to my room followed by a scream for help. It sounded like a little boy. I run out into the hallway and Aron has him by the neck.
"Let go of him!" I yell at him. He shakes his head.
"Jorel is the reason for all of this! If he isn't here, we can be together FOREVER!" He pulls out a gun and holds it to Jorel's head.
"Aron! Don't!" I run up to him and try to grab the gun out of his hands but he pushes me to the hallway wall.
"Don't you want to be mine?" I shake my head as I slide down the wall. My best friend can't die. I run into my room and call the police on my phone.
"911, what's your emergency?"
"Help my ex is holding my friend up to gunpoint!"
"Ma'am, I need you to calm down. What's your name?"
"My name is Emma Ragan!"
"Emma, help is being sent to your location. Please calm down and stay on the line."
"How can I calm down when---" There was a gunshot and some silence. I drop my phone and run into the hallway. They aren't there but there is a blood track. I follow it to see Aron drop the gun and get handcuffs. I run back to grab my phone and get into the ambulance with my dad.
"Is he going to be okay? Is he going to die? Will my ex get back to us?" My mind was full of questions.
"Calm down!" Jorel yells followed by a groan.
"Dude are you alright?" I know that was a really stupid question. He was shot in the leg. Of course he isn't alright. We drive the ambulance to the same hospital my mom was in.
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Everywhere I Go *Editing*
FanfictionThis is just a little bit of a story I am making up from my head. Of course, it is about Hollywood Undead. If you don't know them, you can look them up if you want. They are pretty much just a rock-band that started in 2005 with 6 people; J-Dog, Cha...