A/N: Heyyy Guyyyyss!!! Anyway so my week has been turrible. I was sick. For 3 days. FML. And today was my 1 mnth anniversary with me and my bf so we just hung out. Watched TV. talked about the hunger games :P. Anyways continue.
------Ghost's POV-------
"Oh hey Ashley!" Jason greeted.
Wait. Did he just say Ashley? "Gentlemen, I have to go take a piss." I excused. I went to the bathroom and buried my head into my hands. Why is she here?
It took me awhile to notice I couldn't take a long piss, so I decided it was time to confront my fears. It's better than doing nothing.
I finally came out to see that Ashley was laughing. With Jason. Wut -_-. "Hi, Ashley" I managed. "Oh. Hey Ghost," she greeted. "Hey good news Ghost. Ashley has been entered into the game!" Jason cheered. "Ashley?" Jason mused while holding the hat infront of her. She picked a paper and opened.
Please not me.
Please not me.
Please not me.
"Ghost."
Fuck -___________-.
I sighed, got up, and started walking towards the room. I'm gonna kill anyone who agreed to let her play. We finally got to the room and opened the door. When I opened the door, Ashley pushed me in and came inside. She locked the door behind her.
She grazed her hand around her pocket. She pulled out a knife. "Woah! What the fuck?!" I yelled. "You shouldn't have done that to me, Ghost!" she growled. She swiped at me but I tended to move out of the way. I looked for a nearby household item that could act as a weapon. And my eye landed on a pen. Perfect!
I clicked it. The little ink tip didn't pop out. But it transformed. Into a sword (Percy Jackson reference). I swiped at her but missed. She swiped at my face, but didn't miss. The pain in my face seared, but I had to brave it out. I then swung at her neck and slit it. With that she fell to the ground.
It took me a few moments to realize what just happened. I killed Ashley. I had to get out of town. Mainly State. Possibly country. I jumped out the window with my pen/sword thingy. I couldn't turn back no matter how hard it was.
-------Jason's POV-------
I wonder how it's going in there. Hmmmm. The world may never know. It was past 7 minutes so I decided to go check up on them. I opened the door to find Ashley on the floor. With a knife. And a slit throat. And not breathing. I raced over to aid Ashley. I called the boys and they raced up the stairs. I looked over to see that the window was opened.
"He must've jumped put and escaped." I assumed. "Well we need to find him before he runs out of town!" Adam exclaimed. "You're right. But what do we do? Take him to jail or forgive and forget?" Seto asked. "Take him to jail." Jerome suggested. "It's the right thing to do." Jerome explained. "But he's our friend!" Mitch reasoned. "We don't care. If he's going to become a killer. Justice has to take care of him" Jerome said.
I carried Ashley's lifeless body to the backyard where we gave her a proper burial. Who new 7 minutes in heaven could be so deadly? Hmph whatever. After the burial, I was creeped out. What if Ghost comes back to kill one of us? What if TC is becoming one huge target for him? Only God knows. Only God knows....
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A/N: So while writing this story I am bout to pass out byeee. And you know the drill n shit yea?
