daniel howell imagines/preferences

Ghost Stories and AHS

Your POV
"It was a dark and stormy night, the only thing that could be heard was the howling of the wind and the rain crashing down against he roof. A boy, his name was Michael, got out of bed to get a glass of water. As he made his way down the creaking stairs to his eerily lit kitchen, he saw something. It flashed in front of his eyes. Being curious he walked towards it. It lead him to the closet. Michael went in to see what was in there. He screamed, the closet door slammed and he was never to be seen again." Your best friend Stacey said.

It was Halloween and you, your boyfriend Dan, Stacey and Stacey's boyfriend Phil. "Stacey that was the worst ghost story ever. That was like the opposite of scary. God a three year old could do better." You told her. "Whatever. Oh crap it's 1am. Me and Phil should go. I have work in the morning." Stacey said to you and Dan. "Okay bye guys thanks for coming." You said while hugging pith of them goodbye.

Dan hugged them too and they left closing the door behind them. "AHS?" Dan asked as you both walked up the stairs to your shares bedroom. "Of course." You replied. You spent the rest of the night sleeping and watching AHS in bed.
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Holy shit guys. 2k reads. I'm really sorry I've been gone for a while but school just started and I've been busy. So anyways I really hope you like this chapter and I'll see you tomorrow.