The Killers - Part 2

chapter 5

Josie POV-

I woke up, the light blinding my closed eyes... blast, it was freezing cold; I went to grab the sides of the duvet to confine myself within it but found I was restrained by the arms of brian. I was ontop of brian, the duvet halfway down my back, no wonder i was bloody cold.

Was i... was he... did we... i don’t remember anything from last night, i must have been stoned or something, i don’t remember a thing from last night, it was all utterly hazy, all i remember is repeated flashes of cameras, people astounded by my engagement ring, yelling out who knows what... if i recall correctly someone even asked him to marry them, please, i think that’s when they got a full shot of the ring, because of course i retaliated, he was mine and no one elses.

Brian was snoring considerably loud, i tried to pull his arms away from me without waking him, i managed after about five minutes, throwing the duvet over him and taking my gown, tying it around me quiet tightly before going to the bathroom.

What a better time, 7.00 in the morning whilst everyone is asleep to have a hot bath full of bubbles and calm down. I ran the water, locked the door, poured in some bubbles, i must seem like a real child by doing this, but it calmed me down.

I took the gown off and hopped into the bath full of bubbles. I grabbed the facial mask cream and put it on, avoiding my eyes at all costs, i laid back, the bubbles reaching to my neck, completely covering me in them and closed my eyes.

I began to hum along to someday one day, i was just bored, it was only to keep me awake and not fall asleep, i quiet like the tune and the lyrics.

“you never heard my song before the music was too loud...

But now i think you hear me well for now we both know how...

No star can light out way in this could of dark and fear.”

It was just brian in my head, i didn that constantly, always listening to his voice, it soothed me, calmed me down listening to his soft voice as if it were in my ear.

“BUT SOMEDAY ONE DAY”

I belted out, continuing the song, still with my eyes closed, i doubt i woke anyone up, probably roger, but he is right next to the bathroom so its kinda impossible not to wake him up.

 “Hello!!”

Someone said right in my ear.

“HOLY SHIT”

I exclaimed, my eyes flew open and I ended up sliding around, splashing the water everywhere, spilling outside of the bath, myself going under the water for a couple of seconds.

I lifted my head from under the water, my hair now riddled with bubbles and the face mask ruined. I looked to my side to find brian, drenched with water, his hand in a puppets back and laughing his head off.

“don’t do that, you scared the bejebas out of me... don’t do that”

I exclaimed at him, swatting the back of his head, himself chuckling softly to himself still and that blast puppet still in his hand, i don’t know what his fascination with them are, they are just down right creepy.

“is it a bad time”

The stupid puppet asked in a high voice, i just rolled my eyes at him, he knew exactly it was.

“yes it bloody well is brian and you know it”

I said, trying to cover myself with as much of the bubbles i could, though failing because they had practically all disappeared and covered the floor.

“oh come on, don’t be coy. Theres no points now to cover yourself with those bubbles...  i have seen you like this before...”

He said, a huge grin coming across his face, making me more the want to cover myself with bubbles, he is a pervert when he wants to be.

“BRIAN!!”

I yelled, swatting him a million times, i doubt roger wanted to hear any of this. He fell back laughing, his hair got the most of it, dripping with water around him.

“your not pleased to see me?”

The stupid puppet asked in his high toned voice, a favourite of brains, and it annoyed the fugguggle out of me all the time when he used it.

“No im not”

I told the stupid puppet, what the bloody hell was i doing, talking to a puppet.

“JoJo you hurt his feelings”

Brian whined, cuddling the puppet to his chest, as if it were a little child that had just been called a name.

“BRIAN!!! Its a puppet for gods sake, a piece of wood, im talking to a piece of wood brian... wood... im going mental”

I exclaimed, his hands covered the wooden head of the puppet, now he was just being ridiculous, what the hell ever happened to his sanity, he was the sane one out of the lot of them and now its all gone out the window.

“I WANT BRIAN, NOT SOME STUPID PUPPET!!!”

I exclaimed. Brian looked from the puppet to me, back and forth before throwing it away. He got up and ran over to me, the next scene of events happened to quick to even comprehend what happened.

One second he was up and coming towards me, the next he was fully clothed, in the bath ontop of me, drenched even more than what he was, he must of slipped.

“Brian is here now”

He said, smiling at me, his hair mopping wet, drooping down as low as it could possibly go. He leant down and kissed me, more like snogged, even the knocking at the door didn’t seem to bother him, the door opened.

“What the blo- oh okay... can you two please hurry up, your not the only ones who need this bathroom”

Someone said, it was roger, Brian smiled and pulled away. Roger slammed the door, probably now scared for life with what he had just saw, hence why the door was closed.