Boys Night Out ( O2L Fanfic)

Chapter 6 - Visitor Revealed

Chapter 6
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Kian's POV
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Ricky and Trevor were scared. They couldn't stand still. Ricky was kinda worried that Trev would get an anxiety attack.

"I have a plan." Connor started.
We all looked at him.

"Ok so if we all hold onto our "weapons" and go downstairs..." Connor continued. "Oh hell no! I don't wanna get murdered here! Not now!" Trevor got sassy. It was pretty funny but I'm too freaked out to laugh right now.

"That's why we have these." Connor said as he held up his tennis racquet. "Anyway, we can beat up the murderer if we all gang up on him!" Connor explained.

We had to agree to Connor's idea because we couldn't think of anything else.
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We all slowly and quietly crept down the stairs, ready to bash the murderer. Connor went first and the rest of us went behind him. I was kinda scared. I mean, what if they pulled out a gun! We would all be dead. Fuck, I'm scared.

We all got ourselves against the wall that has a door which leads to the kitchen. Connor poked his face out a bit so he could see where the murderer was.

"He's not there!" Connor whispered. "WHAT?!" Trevor said loudly. Sam covered Trev's mouth and put his finger over his mouth. "You gotta keep it down!" Ricky whispered anxiously.

We all went down on our knees and crawled into the kitchen. My knees hurt so fucking bad after that but we had to because if the murderer was in the lounge room, they would be able to see us because the kitchen and living room are connected.
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Ricky's POV
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I took a glance at Trevor. I looked back. He looked like he was going to cry.

"Trevor, we're going to be okay." I whispered.

He straight away covered my mouth and pointed at the floor.

It was the shadow of the murderer and he was holding a butcher knife.

Connor got our attention.

"3...2...1..."

We all quickly stood up and pegged whatever we had in our hands at the murderer.

"STOP!!"

"What the fuck are you guys doing?"

You've got to be kidding me....

It was JC.

Kian jumped onto him and yelled in his face. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH A BUTCHER KNIFE IN YOUR HAND?!?!"

"I got some pizza and the dudes at the store didn't cut it properly so I had to use this." He explained as he ate a pizza slice.

"A butcher knife to cut pizza?" I yelled.

"Are you guys blind?" He yelled back.
We looked at the knife...it was just a normal sized knife. The shadow must of made it look bigger.

"Let's just grab our pizzas and go." Sam said.

We placed the pizza boxes on the coffee table infront of us and sat on the couch.

"You guys really thought I was some kind of murderer?" JC asked.
We all nodded our heads seriously. JC looked at each and every one of our faces and then fell backwards into a burst of laughter. "HAHAHAHAHA!!!! You guys thought I was a murderer? That's so dumb!" He said as he laughed. The rest of us were looking at each other since we all just got embarrassed by JC.