Not-So Scary Movie -AE

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Ryan wanted to have a movie night with RHPC. I thought it was a good idea, until they came.

I could tell by the looks on their faces that we were watching a scary movie.

Mustacheless Greg was smiling waaaay to hard and Derrick was giggling his ass off. Daina looked pissed knowing that the guys gave it away, but it was too late to do anything. They were already here.

Haha. And they thought Paco was gonna give it away. Probably why he isn't here. I smile at my random thought.

I made my way into the kitchen where Ryan was, making popcorn, in microwave and on stove, and adding seasonings to a batch in a large, red bowl.

I walked over to him and reached my hand into the bowl. He just looked up at me and looked back down. He know not to tell me what to do bout the main bae, Food.

"Why didn't you just tell me we were watching a scary movie?" I said raising an eyebrow and plopping another piece of popcorn into my mouth.

"You would've had second thoughts about joining us for movie night. And I'm pretty sure this enough popcorn." He says mumbling the last part.

"Yoooo, there's no such thing as 'never enough popcorn.' Who is you right now?" I said giggling.

"Well ok. I've got a few batches of popcorn. One with hot sauce, another with Parmesan and another with <favorite add-on to popcorn.>"

I put my shocked face on because he knows food is bae. I kissed him with my buttery lips and walked to the living room to join the others.

I plop onto the couch and look up at the tv to see <scary movie here> on the screen. I roll my eyes and look at RHPC, all of them having sly smirks on their faces.

Ryan comes back with the bowls of popcorn and sets them on the table. I take the bowl with <favorite add-on to popcorn> and sit my feet up on the couch.

Ryan sits down next to me as the movie begins. I pay attention to the screen as I feel everyone pays attention to me.

For fun, I hold up the middle finger and move it across the room for everyone to see. Everyone's stare turns to the movie.

This is gonna be one hell of a long night.

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"BISH! You dumb as hell. Why the FWUCK would you go down to the basement?!" I screamed at the movie. Everyone turned to look at mewith annoyed faces, then back at the movie.

Thump.

I heard. I look around to see if anyone else heard it, but no one else did. Everyone's eyes were still glued to the screen.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

I start to get a bit frightened. Everyone is engaged in the movie, still. I might just be getting paranoid.

THUMP!

This time, all the lights in the house shut off. My heart rate begins to increase as each second passes by.

Takes the lights to go out for you idiots to notice? I thought as Greg gets up to go check out the basement, where the noise is coming from.

"Have you learned nothing from the movie?!" I whisper-screamed at Greg.

He shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk down. I rolled my eyes at his stupidity.


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Everyone waited upstairs while Greg went down.

Thanks goodness that these people have common sense. I thought.

I was snapped out of my thoughts immediately when I heard a loud bang come from the basement.

"GUYS!!!!" Greg screams down from the basement moments later. Everyone dashes in separate directions, leaving me to stand there too shook to move.

A silhouette of a person slowly makes its way up the steps, head down. Before I started running, eyes, eyes met with mine.

They were no usual eyes, they were glowing. I took off running as fast as I could up the steps. I tried looking for the crew that ran up here, but I couldn't.

I looked everywhere before that thing came up. It was like they suddenly disappeared.

My heart was beating at a probably unhealthy rate at this moment. I didn't even care, my life was on the line and I value it a lot.

I ran to the window and I tried to open it.

Wouldn't budge.

I checked to see if it was locked and it wasn't, it was jammed shut. I looked down at my hands trying to open the window, then back up.

I looked out and saw my worst nightmare.

It was the thing I saw earlier. My life flashed before my eyes before it was taken away.

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