PAUL IS DEAD

It was twenty years ago today.... Wednesday morning at five o'clock, as the day begins, Paul woke up with Brian shouting his name

- PAUL, PAUL, PAUL!!! YOU CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!! - Said Brian shocked

- More five minutes, mom - Said Paul grumbling

- Yes, more five minutes and then you will be dead..... if you already aren't

- HumUmUmMmm what?

- PAUL EVERYONE IS TALKING ABOUT YOUR DEATH! - Said Brian while he was showing a newspaper to Paul where it was saying "IS PAUL DEAD?" and "PAUL McCARTNEY 1942-1966"

- HMm Kkkkk, im going to sleep now, goodnight.

- And I'm going to kill you Sir Faul - Said Brian trying to tease Paul

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

- HANG ONNNNN - Paul scramed - I'm going to kill everyone who interrupted me while I was sleeping. - murmured
Paul opened the door, and he saw a man.... a very suspicious one.

- Hello, my name is Mark Chapman. Would you mind if I ask you a couple of questions? - Said while he was holding a pen and a notebook

- Yes, I would.

- Ok, first one: when did you die?

- Yesterday, now I am ghost, buruuuuuuu

- Second: Can I kill you?

- Yes, please. - said paul almost falling asleep - and a couple of tea, please

Mark grabbed a knife and then stabbed Paul. Mark's eyes were shining when he did that, it was like a thing that he wanted to do more than anything in the world.... And Paul was just watching everything and asking himself "OMG! I'm going to die with a messy hair....." this was worse than death to him "There'll be a revenge Chapman...."

Now....

PAUL IS DEAD :)
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IM REALLY SORRY HAUSHAUSHAUSHAHAHSHA
idk if im going to write more but oh well, enjoy this story HAUDHAUSHAUS