Andrea's POV
So maybe having a drinking game wasn't the best idea, when we needed to figure out this book, but hey, we were bored and Jeff had some Jack Daniels. The best part had to have been when we switched to truth or dare, oh god that got hot. We ended up having to go to me and Helen's room as Jeff's was being occupied by Eyeless and Laughing Jack. "I'm glad someone can hold their liquor." Helen groaned sitting up and looking at me. "Well I did tell you i'm irish right." he nodded "OW, THE FUCK HOODIE" I heard Jeff yelling from next door. " That idiot needs to stop insulting him, honestly everyone's hungover." I mumbled, before laying back on the bed, and snuggling my pillow. "Do we have any aspirin?" Helen asked with his pillow over his head. I giggled "Yeah, i'll go get you some." I got off the bed and went to get some aspirin and maybe a cup of tea for me. "Hey Ashley" I said as I was walking back to the room. She didn't hear me, oh well "Here." I say as I nudge Helen. "Thanks love." he said, giving me a kiss on the cheek, taking the aspirin, and flopping back into his pillow. A few hours later I was reading a book i'd been trying to finish. "Hey sexy." I jumped a bit, dropping my book. "Someone's feeling better huh?" I say as he rested his head on my shoulder, and wrapped his arms around me. "Yeah, but not completely." "Aw, what do you need to feel better?" I asked turning my head and batting my eyelashes. "You." he whispered gently in my ear. Oh this was going to be fun.
Ashley's POV
"You did that to him?" I ask Hoodie as we walk. "You impressed?" "Why would you do that?" "He insulted you." "He also insulted you, Hoodie." "Yeah but who cares about me? Anyone even mentions you in a negative statement and they'll be hurting for a week." "Aww, you're so cute." I say in a high pitched tone. "Glad I'm not hungover too." "Why's that?" "Well for one, I get to go out with you while those idiots sleep all day and two, that would have really hurt my head if I was hungover." When we get to the city, there's people everywhere. A guy looks at me and Hoodie puts his arm around my waist. When we pass the guy, I hear Hoodie growl at him. "Chill dude." I tell him. "Sorry." Going out with Hoodie isn't as fun as going out with Toby. Probably because Toby is childish like me and Hoodie's agenda consists of cheesecake. "What do you want to do, Ashey?" Hoodie asks. He puts his arms up to block his face. "What?" I ask. "You're, you're not gonna hit me?" "Why would I?" I ask. "Because I called you Ashey?" "Nah, Cakey." I say. Hoodie puts his arms down and smiles. I grab his hand and we walk. "Wanna go to the park?" I ask Hoodie. He nods and I start running. "Race ya!" i yell to him. "You got a head start!" he yells back. At the beginning I had a good lead but then he started to catch up. I guess that's why murders always win. In the end he wins and we sit on a bench to catch our breath. "Good job." he tells me. We sit in the park for a while just talking.
Normal Setup
The next morning everyone was perfectly fine (minus Jeff). Some got some really strange looks, others were flirting, and the rest were just going about their life. "Well now that we've had our fun, do we want to figure out if what this book says is true?"Ashley asked, looking at her friends. "Well, i've got a pretty damn good reason to believe that it's true." Andrea said. Ashley gave her a 'explain' look. Andrea sighs. "I'm turning into a killer, Ashey. I've murdered at least three people." she said, looking down at her feet. "Hey i'm still normal. Nothing magical has happened yet." Ashley tried to joke. " I guess you're right but, it could happen." Ashley noticed her friend was getting a faraway look in her eyes. "Oh please, don't go back to that time, Andrea please. She took your eye..." "And then I killed her. The doctors put a fake one in, but when I was released I killed the bitch." She started giggling like a maniac, and then collapsed. "Oh boy. It's gonna be a fun few days. She starts laughing, then she's scared out of her mind, and finally she can't be in a room with a sharp object. " Ashley went to find someone who could carry Andrea to a room, and conveniently bumped into Helen. "Hey Ashley. Do you know where Andrea is?" "Yeah, she's passed out on the floor in the kitchen." "Do I want to know why?" "She's in a mode, and it would be advisable if she is left alone in a room, with no sharp objects."
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Creepypasta ramblings
FantasiJust a random story me and my writer friend wrote. I only own, Andrea and Ashley, a long with some of the last names here. Cursing is kinda a common event here. Slight nudges at uh ya know.