Sk8er boi -SPAARON

Daddy's butter sock

Spencers pov 

Just as I was about to step into what was going to be a bloody massacre I see a white, long sock on the ground. I pick it up and have a quick thought of someone using this as a weapon in an old tv show. But something was in the sock....aha! BUTTER! I quickly walk behind aaron's dad to make sure he dosent see me. I open the fridge and take out a stick of butter. I push it in the sock as fast as I could. I hit his dad on the back of his neck with the buttery weapon. "Daddys got a butter sock!" I instantly whack him with the butter sock with my left arm. On my right arm I reach for my bat and do the same moments with my left hand. I feel a punch go through my abs. I drop my weapons and grab a kitchen knife. I then stab him multiple times, twisting and turning the silver object until it is soaked with the red substance.  I feel the pleasure run through my bones and I shake it off. "He-s de-a-d... spenc-er" "oh? Well now that he's dead we know that he won't bother you again" 

Aarons pov 

Spencer looks and feels emotionless. I cant stand it. I need him back, back on earth. I may hate my father but looking at his dear open body Is well...it's something..."Spencer can you please pick me u-p?" He gives me a blank expression he turns around then faces me again and this time gives me a fake smile, "yes!" He picks me up and drives to his house. When we get there I hug him. "Listen spence I...wasn't thinking clearly and-" "you and I should get away for a while" "what do yo-u mean!?" "I know a place!" It's got beautiful clear water,nice trees that sing and good tasting cheese" "wha-" "so what do ya say!?" "Are you ok!? Your not making sense" 

Spencers pov

"Please trust me I've been there tons of times, it's really fun" Aaron turns around facing the wall. "Look if you want to do....nau-ghty.....thi-ngs...with me...the  ju-st say so..." "no I'm talking about a  tropical island, but now that you mentioned se-" "don't day it...it makes me uncomfortable!" "Fine, but will you go with me please baby?" Aaron looks down at his feet while he says "Ok.."

Aarons pov 

Well this will keep my mind off the graphic images from earlier. I go. Upstairs and get out a bag and start packing. I feel a set of curious eyes watching my every move. "Can I help you spence?" "Yeah pack tomorrow so we have eno -ugh time to have se-" "OK OK!"