Middle of the Week Motivation

Happy Halloween...

Based on a true story...

*Caitlin POV*

"Hey, Abi!" I called to my friend, drawing her gaze away from the computer where she was doodling something. "Look at what I found."

I turn my phone screen so it faces her and she removes her headphones, spinning around in the chair to face me. "What is it?"

"It's a little quiz thing to see if you're more like Anti or Dark." I respond, lowering my hand to my lap. "I got Anti."

"Ooh, let me try." She picks her phone off her desk and types in something before bursting out in laughter. "Wow, first question and I'm already stuck."

"Really?" I question.

"Yeah," She reads the question aloud. "Would you rather flood your victim's home with blood or acid?" She paused, thinking. "I think I know which one I'm going to choose." She clicks one and goes on to the next question.

"Uhh.. I don't think we're taking the same one."

"Oh. Whoops." She laughs a little.

"Here I'll send you the link to the one I took, and then you can send me the link for the one you're taking."

She nods, and I send her the link, my phone buzzing a few seconds later. "I swear, if you're Dark..." I trail off.

She laughs. "Yup, I'm Dark."

I burst out laughing too. "I still got Anti for the other quiz."

"And I'm still Dark."

"You're Antisepticeye," I read the results of the quiz aloud. "You're a slightly creepy and energetic character that will take over JackSepticEye's body when his happiness level drops below 60%. You're not afraid of killing anyone but will feel bad afterwards."

"You're Darkiplier," She read her results in response. "You will take over Markiplier's body at anytime you want and will stop at nothing to get what you desire."

"So what'd you pick for the blood or acid one?" I ask, curious.

"Blood."

"Oh, same. Why'd you choose blood?"

"Because acid would kill them immediately, and I wanna mess with my victims before I really do them in."

"Well then..." I say, my eyes widened slightly, as I look at her. She laughs at my expression before continuing the conversation.

"Yeah... What about you?"

"Oh, I chose blood as well. My thinking was that I wouldn't want to kill the person, just freak them out a little. Ok, A lot."

"So, basically I'm really scary and you're just creepy."

"Yup," I agree. "Did you have fun at your friends house today?" I asked, mimicking a motherly tone. "We found out we're probably psychopathic murders..." She starts laughing and I join in as well, not noticing when she abruptly stopped.

"More than you think." She said, right in my ear. I turn to face her, jumping at the sight of her being so close.

"What?" I ask, moving away some.

"You said, 'we're probably psychopathic murders' and I said 'More than you think.'"

"Abi, what the heck?" I exclaim, practically screeching in fear.

'Abi' sat back on her haunches, looking slightly annoyed. "I'm not Abi."

I gulped, getting a good look at her for first time. Her hair was a blue-gray color with black streaks. She had matte black piercings in her bottom lip and another on her left eyebrow. She was wearing a long black trench coat with rolled up sleeves. It also had buckles and a lot of pockets. Her arms were completely covered with tattoos. Her left arm had a knife, words written in cursive, and it was surrounded by thorns that disappeared into her sleeves. Her right arm was the same, except it had a scythe instead of a knife. Rose tattoos peaked out of the collar of her jacket. She had a black tank top with a skull logo and gray-black skinny jeans. Her converse looked like they were once white, but they were completely splattered with a dark red color. Her eyes were neon blue surrounded by spiked black, and blood poured from her eyes. She also wore a black satin top hat with a velvet midnight blue ribbon. She chuckled and pulled something out of her coat, then placing it her face. It was a skull mask that covered the right side of her face.