Sam
"He's in his room, just go on in." Mrs Washington informed me. She looked worse and worse each time I saw her. Hell they all did. "Well apparently the police want to talk again so I'm off." She said as she moved past me. I walked inside and upstairs to Josh's room. The door was wide open and I could see him sitting on his bed with blueprints everywhere, checking his phone every few minutes and texting back angrily.
I walked into the room silently and read over the plans. Guns, buzz saws and a order for fake newspapers. What the fuck? I accidentally ran into a nightstand and let out a small yelp of pain. "You ever heard of knocking?" He teased me not even looking up from his phone. I gave a sarcastic laugh back and sat next to him. "I nearly forgot how's the new tattoo working out for you?" He said finally looking up and smiling at me. I missed his smile, ever since the prank it had been a long forgotten memory. "It hurt like bitch but I like it." I turned around so he could see my new tattoo. A small black butterfly identical to Hannah's. "Sammy, it's amazing." Josh said clearly trying to show any emotions. "So what's all this?" I asked picking up a piece of paper with a whole shit load of numbers.
"Well you see. Those dicks need to learn the pain my sisters went through. I wonder how the would feel all those emotions panic, fear, terror, humiliation the list could go on! And then to make a bigger fool of themselves and also to help them. I would upload it all to the internet. God China isn't gonna have enough hard drives to count the views this is gonna get." He smiled at me evilly, he clearly put a lot of effort into this already. "Sammy will you help me make this perfect?" He asked me.
At first I wanted to say no way. I wanted to get up and call a mental home for him. But then Emily's words came rushing through my head. "It was just a prank Han!" And that looked of disgust that cam afterwords. Jess' words soon came flooding in as well. "Ugh it's fine she just can't take a joke." Her bitchy scoff rushed through like a powerful river, I smiled at Josh. "Let's do it." I smirked.
"Holy shit, really?" He asked hoping that I wouldn't change my mind.
"Really. Let's terrify these bitches." He then wrapped me into a massive hug and dug his head into my shoulder. This was an evil thing but this was the happiest I've ever seen Josh so surly good must have come from it.
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FanficAll the kids cried out. "Please stop your scaring me." I can't help this awful energy. God damn right you should be scared of me Who is in control?