"Well, what are we gonna do?" TIna whispered loudly to Chauncey. "We can't stay like this forever!"
Before Chauncey could say anything, the preacher and his two possible mistresses got up to leave the room. Both him and Tina hid behind the curtains that sat right by the door, watching the three walk out. They watched through the curtain as the preacher locked the door, placed his arms around the women, then walked out into the parking lot. Once he was out of the clear, both of them ran off stage and tried to open the door.
It was no good.
"Shit!" Tina scowled loudly as they tugged and kicked on the door. "How the hell do we get it open?"
"Tina! Chauncey!"
The both of them jumped as Renee open the door to the large room, giving them a funny look.
"Come on!" Renee growled. "We've been waiting for you guys in the car for almost 10 minutes."
It was a dead end. Chauncey and Tina left empty handed, but they knew what they had to get their hands on.
That crystal ball.
So a couple days later, Tina drove and picked Chauncey up to head back to the church. When they got there, it was night, so that meant that it was dark. They walked into the chapel and heard creaking noises, stopping and looking down at their feet.
"Was that us?" Tina asked.
"Shh." Chauncey whispered.
When they stopped walking, the creaking noise still continued. They scrunched their eyebrows and walked towards the door of the chapel, peeking inside and seeing something that was quite disturbing.
"Oh! Yes!" A woman moaned loudly. "Fuck me, preacher!"
Tina and Chauncey's eyes widened as they opened the door, watching the two stop and give them a disturbed look.
"What the hell?" The preacher scowled.
He glanced up at Chauncey and Tina as both of them wrestled their pants onto their waist, watching Tina scrunch her eyebrows at the two.
"So preacher, you're married huh?" Tina grinned.
"Married?" The woman scowled, giving him a sharp look.
The woman slipped on her jacket and stormed out of the building. Chauncey and Tina folded their arms, giving the preacher an angry look.
"What the hell do you brats want?" The preacher scowled. "Can't you see that I'm trying to have some time ALONE?"
"We want that crystal ball." Chauncey growled. "We saw all that shit you said yesterday."
"What?"
"We're not fucking around! We heard you talk about how you used that crystal ball on us!" Tina growled as she pulled out a knife. "Now give us the ball NOW."
The preacher cracked a small smile, shaking his head and walking into the closet. He grabbed the crystal ball and held it by the head, dropping it on its head and shattering. The water inside soaked up the hardwood floor and the bottom of their shoes, watching the preacher smile at them.
"Now you kids will stop bothering me." The preacher growled. "Good day."
As the preacher walked out, Chauncey grabbed the preacher by his collar and started wrestling with him. As Tina tried to break them up, the preacher pulled out his pistol and pointed it to him.
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TransSexual.
TerrorChauncey and Tina have been best friends since freshman year of high school. Ever since then, they've been a dynamic duo, and that's not for the better. They're the top-notch assholes. For all four years, they've been bullying people their age they...