All Out War

Secrets

It was 7:00am and Andy was passed out, I was cleaning, and I was not happy. I brushed up the last of the Doritos. I went to the trash and dumped it out. As I was going to put the broom away, I kicked Andy's bag.

*clink*

"Ow! Shit." I said grabbing my foot.

I was curious as to what that clink was. I bent down to open the bag. I slowly unzipped it because I didn't want him to hear it. I took a peek inside. I put my hand inside and felt something cold. It felt like metal. I pulled it out and examined it. It was a small oval shape and was a bright red. It also had a button on the side. I clicked the button and a blade popped out. HE HAS A POCKET KNIFE!! Just then, I heard some shuffling noise come from upstairs. I quickly closed it, well attempted to and shoved it back in the bag. I zipped it up and didn't even bother to look at what else was in there. I grabbed the broom and continued to put it away.

"Why are you up so early?" He mumbled as he stretched.

"I was cleaning your mess." I said closing the closet door.

I went over to the fridge and tried to act natural.

"I'm hungry." He said pushing me aside and grabbing food from the fridge.

He went over to the cabinets afterward. He had a can of soda, got chips, and a jar of peanut butter.

"Why did you grab a jar of-" I stopped mid-sentence when he gave me a look.

"Never mind." I said quickly walking upstairs.

This guy had a pocket knife. I was scared of what he could do.

*Andy's POV*

I was walking over to the couch when I saw my bag was moved. I walked over to it and looked inside. The knife was partially sticking out. Someone didn't close it fully. I glanced up the stairs. I closed the knife and put it back. I made sure nothing else was touched. She must have not seen the rest, otherwise she would have called the cops by now. I closed my bag and threw it over my shoulder. I went upstairs and went into the guest room. I left the bag in the room and closed the door behind me. I put up a "Keep Out!" sign. I turned around and headed to Samantha's room.

*Sam's POV*

Shit! Did I put the bag back?! Will he notice if I moved it? Nah! He won't. Right? I heard the guest room door close. I assume he went into the room. I calmed down for a second. Again, for a second. I got really nervous when I heard footsteps.

"Act casual." I whispered to myself.

I pulled out my phone and started pushing random buttons. He bursted in through the door, but didn't look mad. I cleared my throat and gently put my phone down. I felt like I was sweating bullets.

"Uhh are you okay? You look like you're about to start sweating bullets." He asked with one eyebrow raised.

He uses that expression too? I looked at him calmly.

"W-what do you mean? Everything's perfectly normal!" I shouted awkwardly.

I knew that was going to happen. Whenever I get nervous or try to lie, my voice comes out awkward and hoarse.

"Uhh yeah okay...anyways did you go through my bag?" He asked staring at me.

"Gosh no! Why are you grilling me like this! Stop it!" I started shouting and pushing on his chest.

"What? But I-"

I slammed the door on his face and slid down. Not casual. Nope.

*Andy's POV*

I was laughing so hard on the inside. I knew she saw it. She definitely didn't see everything, but she's scared. Hopefully she stays scared enough to not look in it again. I walked down the stairs and found a bag of Doritos. I then found my way to the living room and laid down. Hmm.... Should I hide the rest? I don't want her to know.
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(A/N) Thanks for reading! I really appreciate all my fans, blah blah blah, more speech and stuff...lol. Sorry it was short. I'm having a lot on my mind. Alrighty well see ya Brifannas next chapter. Love you guys! ^.^