A/N: Hai! Horror themed Kellic story! Please enjoy :3
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*Kellin*
Me and my boyfriend Vic were at a theme park on a date. It was getting dark so there weren't many people left and most of the rides had closed up.
Right now we were walking down the uneven path through the park grounds, just aimlessly wandering, seeing what we would end up at.
We were in the middle of a discussion, well, more like an argument, about which is better; a mouse or a rat.
I don't even know how this conversation started...
"Look, mice are better because they're smaller than rats and don't scare the shit out of me as much as rats do." I argued and crossed my arms over my chest to show my annoyance.
"That's just because you're a wuss!" Vic teased with a laugh. "Rats are way cooler!"
"I am not a wuss!" I defended, stopping abruptly and stamping my foot. He stopped, glancing behind me, then into my eyes.
He smirked.
"If you can prove you're not a wuss then I'll let you top me."
My jaw basically hit the floor. He's never bottomed before, he's never even let me take control. I think it would be fun to take over for a change.
"I'm only saying this because I know you're a wuss." He winked. "You up for failing?"
I rolled my eyes.
"What do I have to do?" I asked.
I have to admit I was scared. He'd probably make me jump in a cave full of rats and spiders. I shivered at the very thought of being surrounded and crawled on by those hideous creatures.
He merely pointed over my shoulder and grinned.
I turned and followed the point of his finger and my eyes landed on a huge 'haunted house' ride. Well, it wasn't really a ride, just a place to go to get you scared out of your mind. Like you would expect from any haunted house, it was painted in dark blacks and purples, broken windows were lining the walls, and snapped and angled wooden boards made the walls look sharp and angry. I looked at the sign out front of it.
"CLOSED! COME BACK SOON!"
I chuckled and turned to my dazzling boyfriend.
"We can't, it's closed." I said triumphantly.
"Who said anything about 'we'?" He asked with an eyebrow raised. "You are going in there and I'll stay out here. You have to spend 5 minutes, no more or less, in there or you are never topping me and I'll call you 'wussy the pussy' from then on."
I groaned in a type of plea but I knew I should save my breath for inevitable screaming.
Vic shook his head, dismissing the plea and started pushing me by my shoulders towards the door. I struggled a bit before finally accepting this was going to happen and I had to do it if I wanted to top Vic, which was a good deal.
"It's all motion sensors so we don't need to have the controls unless you want the lights on but you're not getting that." He smirked as my pleading look got more intense the closer we got.
He gave my shoulders a reassuring squeeze before letting go and opening the door. I hesitantly put my foot just inside the door but Vic stopped me.
"We need to make a code phrase." He said. "When you give up, which you will, shout..." he puzzled for a moment. "I'm a wuss." He grinned at me and pushed me inside, slamming the door behind me. I regained my balance after almost falling on my face.
