Slash ~a.i~ (discontinued)

he's back

She knocked on his door thinking he was maybe having a bad day or something, she felt worried but maybe he was being lazy. Her knuckles bang against the hard wooden door. Bang. bang. Nothing. She shouted his name but no answer. She started to get stressed. She was going to walk away but suddenly SJE heard the door making a creaking sound. Victoria didn't understand, his grandmother is always home? She peeped though the little crack from the door that has been open a little. She's is always welcomed into Calum's house so she's didn't technically didn't think she was invading privacy.

"Calum?" She speaks making an echo go by, she turned around in a circle a little freaked out with the words coming back to her.

"Looking for someone?" She shot around to see Dexter. Her skin goes pale, her breathing is uneven and her hair is beginning to turn grey.

"H-h-ho-w is t-this hap-pening?" She shakes.

"Babe, it's me!" He smiled but not the good kind.

"I k-k...now it's you..." She touched her forehead, on fire. She began to sweat.

"Looks like you've seen a ghost." He laughed evilly.

She couldn't take what he was saying. She was frightened and she's never felt like that around Dexter before but he was never dead. She must be dreaming. That's all she can think of in her head.

"I must be dreaming?!"

"You're not dreaming Vicky." He read her mind. How did he do that? She eyed him up and down. He was still wearing the same thing he did when he died. There was no scars or anything. He looked brand new.

"How are you doing this?" She finally had the chance to speak properly.

"I don't actually know. But what I do know is that your little pal of yours is not here." He smirked.

"Why are you even in Calum's house?" She asked fidgeting with the rings on her petite fingers.

"I was made to make sure you were safe, and who is in your way."

"In my way?" She questioned. Who would possibly be in her way except this psychopath.

"Ashton and Calum. I don't trust them at all." Dexter said coldly, when he said that Victoria suddenly felt herself shiver, ice was in the conners of the room.

"They're my best friends. They always have been Dexter and you knew that." She said but the temperature became hot again but fire flames exploded from the house when Dexter started to shout.

"No. They have always took you away from me! Always!" He screamed. She noticed that his eyes were turning black.

"You're scaring me." She said frightened.

"Tough luck." He spat. She was shocked, Dexter was always so gentle and considerate towards her. I guess death can change someone.

Victoria was about to go upstairs when Dexter stopped her. "You don't want to go in there." He warned.

"Why shouldn't I?"

"Because something bad will happen." He strongly looked at her. She couldn't take his demon eyes any longer. She pushed him out of his way and ran upstairs. She ignored him when he shouted her name. Barging into Calum bedroom she screamed. Calum's grandmother dead, covered in blood she couldn't even see her clearly there was so much blood. She looked down to see his grandmothers heart next to Victoria's foot. Collapsing on the bloody floor, she nearly felt sick but she was crying too much go notice Dexter was standing by the door.

"I told you not to come in here." He said calmingly.

"You're sick! Do you hear me?!" She screamed pointing at the bed. The dead boy sighed. "I didn't do this."

"Oh yeah. I'll believe you." She sniffed feeling angry.

"I didn't! It was..." He paused, Victoria stared at him with massive mascara stains on her face.

"Who? Who supposedly done this." She stood up, not noticing her body was covered with her blood.

"You will never find out who I am." Dexter voice changed to a deeper possessive one. It made Victoria stand back.

"What?" She whispers.

"07.0-" Victoria screamed for her life. She saw the black figure behind Dexter. He stood still. If she heard the date she would be dead. Somehow she hasn't died from looking at heir eyes. She violently shoved Dexter out of the way and he had no effort or emotion and just fell to the ground. She smacked the black figure in the face but it didn't move. It started to stroke her face. She felt disgusted. She pushed them down the stairs. Not even bothering to look she ran as fast as she could to get out of that demon house. She panted and panted. Luckily, they were passed out, how the hell? She thought. But she's didn't care she ran back to Ashton's house. For her life.