Mr. & Mrs Horror (Mr. Horror sequel)

Chapter 6 - Ain't it fun?

(A/N: I attempted to fix the chapter titles sorry I fucked up.)

Lyric POV
I awoke to loud banging on the bus door beings as I passed out on the couch watching Netflix. I looked out the window to make sure it wasn't our manager because that guy scared the shit out of me when he visited the bus check on us, but I saw someone even worse, my father. I bolted to Ricky and I's bunk. "Ricky!" I said shaking him awake almost in tears. "What's wrong baby?" He asked sitting up an pulling my crying body to him. "H-he found me." I said and he bolted up grabbing the baseball bat from under our bunk, "You stay here no matter what." He said and grabbed his phone before going into the living room.

Ricky's POV

"Chris it's an emergency come from behind the bus, it's your dad he's going ape shit outside but you need to be quiet." I told him through the phone before climbing through the vent part to the top of the bus and climbing Dow the back of the bus so I could sneak up on him, but I waited for Chris.
"What's the plan?" Chris asked holding his crowbar. "Well we either scare the shit out of him or we beat the shit out of him." I whispered and he nodded heading around the opposite side of which I was going. We came out screaming which seemed to scare him but he did the one thing we didn't think about, he pulled out a gun.
"Put the fucking gun down!" Chris yelled. He just smiled and aimed it towards me. "Are you Ricky?" He asked. "Why the fuck should I tell you!" I screamed ready to throw the bat as hard as I could at his skull. "Because if you don't I'll shoot you." He yelled. "If you shoot him we bash your skull in!" The rest of the motionless guys ran out wielding various makeshift weapons.
"Just let me take Lyric and nobody gets hurt." He said still aiming at me. "She's 18 you dumb fuck, she can do whatever the hell she wants, you are not taking my fucking wife." I spat, before feeling a hot, stinging pain in my leg. My adrenaline kicked in and I charged towards him and I tackle him.
I don't know who pulled me off but that's about all I remember before blacking out.

Chris POV
"Hurry up we have to get him to the hospital!" I yelled as they took my dad into custody and Ricky on a gurney, he was out and blood was everywhere. "What happened I heard a gun?" Lyric asked before her question was answered by Ricky being put into the ambulance. "I have to go with him." She said before running to him.

Lyric's POV

"He'll wake up, he just lost a little blood Lyric." Chris consoled me. "Chris, he got shot! My husband was fucking shot by our psycho psychopathic father!" I exclaimed trying to be quiet, "and we're leaving in two days!" I put my head in my hands and started to cry, again.
"He'll be out tonight, he's just getting the bullet removed, and besides he's it didn't go very deep. He'll just be on crutches for a while and h has you to help him out." He said and I nodded, wiping my tears. "Mrs. Olson?" A nurse came out. "Yes?" I asked. "You can see him, he's been asking for you." She said and I jumped up and quickly walked to his room.
"Lyric, you're here!" Ricky said and I could tell they had him on the good shit. "Yes babe, I'm right here." I said sitting next to him. "I love you." He said taking my hand. "I love you too Ricky, the doctor said that when you're feeling up to it all we have to do is get your meds then we can go." I told him smiling. He smiled widely. "Then get my fucking pills because I'm ready to leave." He said and I nodded.

"Are you sure you've got it?" I asked as he was attempting to get up the bus stairs. "Yes I'm sure." He replied in a slightly rude tone, his meds had wore off and he was in pain. When he finally got up the stairs and on the couch I got his one of his pills and sat next to him. "Ricky, I'm so sorry this happened." I apologized and he frowned. "This is not your fault Lyric, so don't apologize again or when I get off these crutches-" he was cut off by Aundraya, "Ricky are you alright?" She asked. "For someone who just had a bullet pulled from their leg, I'm fucking sunshine." He replied while laughing and I hugged him. My psycho dad was arrested and my husband was alright. "Ricky you should probably get some rest." I said helping him to the bunk, it was late now. "Where are you sleeping?" Ricky asked beings as he couldn't sleep on his side. "I am sleeping on the couch." I replied. "No you're not." Ricky stated. "I'll be fine Rick, I promise." I replied and he was defeated, "Fine but if anyone tells me you didn't sleep I'm going to make you sleep in the bunk and I'll sleep on the couch." He argued handing me a blanket. "Yeah yeah yeah." I said before giving him a quick goodnight kiss and walking to the living room, 'Yeah, I'm not going to sleep.'

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Hey just a quick update because not_the_normal_types told me to, anyway I tried to make it a bit more exciting. - Kylie