Chapter 8

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chapter 8-

Yes! I got the job! I went to my interview and they gave it to me right away. I was driving home feeling happy. What made me even happier is that I could get home and see Vic. I only started being with him for about a month. Even though he was a ghost, It felt like he was a normal human being... just dead. I thought about the time we've shared together.... which was mostly sex. Thinking about it turned me on a lot so I really wanted to get home soon. I parked my car and walked into the building doors.

I walked into my apartment and saw Vic sitting on my couch. When he heard me come in he looked at me and smiled. He got up and walked over to me. "Hey, how was the interview?" he asked. 

"I got the job!" I said trying not to sound to excited. 

"Well then you deserve a little reward for that, don't you?" he said seductively. I liked when he talked in that tone. It turned me on a lot. 

"What did you have in mind?" I said smiling and pretending to be clueless of the idea. He didn't say anything, but in response he put his hands around my neck and kissed me. I kissed him back gliding my tongue along his. Without breaking the kiss he fell onto the couch with me on top of him. I kissed his neck as I felt the vibrations of a moan exit his mouth. I kissed his neck searching for the more sensitive parts of it. He ran his fingers through my hair. I brought my lips back up to his. I took his shirt off seperating our lips for a second. I kissed his neck and moved my hands down to his hips. I rubbed his thigh and he let out a moan breaking our kiss. He turned us around so he was on top. He pulled off my shirt and unzipped my pants.

Right before he pulled off my pants we heard the door lock open. It sounded like it just broke off. Vic and I stopped and looked up. Vic got up hearing the noises at the door he looked through the hole and then turned back around. I got kinda scared so I got up and tried walking towards him so he stopped me.

"Wait stop! I don't know who they are. They have black masks and hoodies on." he said as he backed up. I was really scared at this point. I backed up a little. "Vic... what's going on?" I said with a shaky voice. He looked back in the hole then stopped.

"Kellin, go into the bedroom and hide in the closet." he said quickly and firmly.

"Wait... why? Wha-" I said but he cut me off.

"Just go. Don't come out until I say to.." he said intensly. Is it wrong that the tone of his voice turned me on right now? Well I didn't say anything else and I did what Vic said. I was wondering what he would do to hide but I realized he could just turn invisable or do whatever it is ghosts do to hide. I ran into my bedroom and opened the closet door. I walked in, closed it and sat on the floor. I took one of the jackets I had and put it over me. Just then I heard the door burst open. I heard two muffled voices but as they got closer I was able to hear what they were saying.

"The place looks different. I think someone else lives here." One of the voices, a man, said.

"Well we gotta find it before the fucking owner gets home." The other voice, also a man, said. I heard them looking through my stuff. Breaking some things and destroying my entire apartment. I was so terrified right now.  I heard them searching through doors and cabinets. I wonder if Vic was there watching them. What were they looking for? 

"Hurry up, we don't have a lot of time. It's gotta fucking be here!" I heard one of them say.

"Look, we will come back later... i'm not risking this shit now." the other man said in response. They ran out of the apartment and slammed the door shut. I didn't wait for Vic to say anything. I crawled out of the closet and looked around. My bedroom was fucking trashed. My clothes were on the floor and the lamp was shattered next to it. I stood up and walked past all the stuff in my bedroom. I looked in my living room/ kitchen. It wasn't trashed as much as my bedroom. I turned around and saw Vic standing there with his eyes wide open.

"Are you okay?" I asked him. He looked more terrified then I was.

"One of them took off their mask." he said trembling. I was really confused. Why would he be scared because of that? If anything wouldn't he be happy to know who they are?

"So...did you recognize him?" I said walking towards him. He nodded. "Well who is it?" I asked.

"My murderer...." He whispered.

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