Chain Smoker

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Story- Chain Smoker

Description-

Alice Winston has always been that shy girl in the back round, she likes things and does things other kids her age does like watch a series of video's on videome.com called 'The Scared'. 'The Scared' is a series of scary videos where the makers of it find a victim and scare them to death in a bizzare situation and puts it on live video. Alice finds herself the next victim.

But when she makes a fool of the makers of 'The Scare', they send a deadly killer after her. She is now being targeted by a ruthless killer nicknamed Chain Smoker. Alice will now have to fight for her life while attempting good grades in her no longer regular high school life. And to make it worse, she finds herself falling for the very person payed to take her life. Will Alice survive?

Preview (not final, and it also isn't the beginning either)-

I can't believe it! They sent Chain Smoker after me?!

I was running down the flight of stairs, gun shots behind me. I looked back being the stupid me and stopped dead in my tracks. Rumor has it that the only thing deadlier than Chain Smoker's aim, is his looks. Cheesy, I know but it was true.

I gazed at him, the dark and brooding guy in his leather jacket. His dark shaggy hair remains uncut and unkept but it only made him so much hotter. He was built, not so much that he was jock like, but not so little he was that lean guy. Just perfection, added that he had a slight crouch making his hair block his face more making that mysterious look even more intense.

A pain in my left shoulder brought me back to reality, Chain Smoker had just shot me in my left shoulder. If it wasn't for me staring at him I wouldn't have leaned to the side unpredictably making him miss a vital part. Wow, the thing that almost got me killed saved me.

I continued down the spiralling starecase, jumping down to the next floor over the railing sometimes. Still though, Chain Smoker was hot on my tail, and catching up.

I'd shout for help but there was no one left in the school, and even if I did no one would be brave enough to go up against the maker's of 'The Scared', much less Chain Smoker.

I finally made it to the bottom floor where several hallways stretched before me. I turned to take the one that would lead me to the front entrance when there he was. Standing right in front of me, a beautiful pistol pointed at my face.

...

After several long seconds I realized Chain Smoker wasn't going to say anything. I huffed.

"What?!" I said. "No 'Any last words'?! Or 'See you in Hell'?! Really?! Nothing?! Man you suck...."

Chain Smoker raised an eyebrow at me I think, I could hardly tell with all the hair in the way.

"I'm about to kill you," he suddenly spoke in an deep enchanting voice that was a lullaby all on it's own. "And you're worried about that?"

My head turned to the side and I stared at him for awhile, completely taken by his looks. How can someone so scary in his leather jacket and chains be so beautiful? The world made no more sense to me.

A click brought me back to the real world, Chain Smoker had just cocked his gun, ready to fire at me.

"If you want to so bad though," he spoke again in his musical voice. "I'll say it for you..... Any last words?"

He pulled the trigger.

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