Save me from my Demons | P.I.E Fanfiction

CHAPTER ELEVEN - Acachalla

|Melissa's POV|

"What?!" I squeaked. I couldn't believe my ears. I didn't want to believe what I was just told. Johnny is missing.

"What are we going to do? Where could've he gone?--" I was being to panic and hyperventilate. Toast came over and shook me by the shoulders lightly, snapping me out of my trance.

"Calm down Melissa" he said, looking directly into my purple eyes.

"Calm down?! How can I calm down when he is out there possibly killing more innocent people?!" I snapped. How dare he tell me to calm down in a situation like this.

"Listen to me Melissa. I don't know where he is but I can where we can find help." Toast spoke sternly, which was honestly kind of intimidating. I titled my head in confusion. Help? From who?

"You know someone who can help out with a psychotic murderer on the loose?" It was honestly hard to believe. Who in the world could help stop a psycho?

"Not someone" He said with a smirk that was oddly scary. I blinked hard at him, still confused about what the heck he was talking about. I frowned as I tried to wrap my head around it all. He let out a sigh before grabbing me by the wrist, dragged me out the front door and to the van.

"Get in" He said simply before jumping into the driver's seat, waiting for me to join him. I stood there for a moment, beyond confused. I shook my head and did as I was told, jumping into the passenger seat and buckling up. As soon as he heard the click, Toast backed out of the driveway and headed down the street. 

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I was quiet for the entire ride, trying to figure out who Toast knew that could possibly help in a situation like this. No one came to mind. I had no idea who Toast knew aside from myself and Ghost. 

I burrowed my eyebrows as I stared out the window of the van, fed up of all this confusion and secrecy. It's unhealthy to keep a curious person ponder with their curiosity.

I could hear Toast chuckle at me. I snapped my head in his direction and gave him a death glare. He tried to hold in his laughter but it didn't work. "Trying to give me a death glare isn't going to make me stop laughing" He chuckled.

I growled, "Why not?!". 

"You're too cute to be scary~" He chirped. My cheeks turned a bright red. Did Toast really just call me cute?! I shook my head and turned my attention back to the passenger window. It was still early morning, the sun was almost fully in the sky but the winter atmosphere made it look a little gloomy. And so it should, a murderer could be on the loose. 

We had finally made it to...where ever it was Toast was taking us. He pulled up into a pretty decently sized house and parked in the driveway. It was bigger than any house than what I was used to. I sat there in awe as Toast got out of the van and walked over to the passenger side to let me out. I unbuckled myself before hopping out and closing the door behind me. Toast was already at the porch by the time I closed the door so I had to jog up to him. He turned back to me and smiled. I returned the smile awkwardly. 

I still had no idea who we were getting help from. A bunch of loud noises and yells came from inside the house. 

"Are you sure we're at the right house, Toast?" I asked, confused by what the heck was going on inside. He simply nodded. I narrowed my eyes at him.

Gunshots could be heard from inside. I jumped at each shot, looking at Toast worryingly. Why does he look so calm?!

"What the hell?! Shouldn't we call the police, or an ambulance? Someone could be--" Toast put his finger on my lips to shut me up.

"Calm down. This is normal" he stated simply before removing his finger and turning his attention to the door. Normal? What does Toast know about normal?

After a odd while of waiting, Toast knocked on the door pretty lightly. Honestly seems like the posh way of knocking. It was odd how anyone could hear the knock from whatever was going on inside there.

The door opened, revealing a young girl, who looked around my age, dressed in jeans and a pink shirt with her hair pulled back by a bandanna that was the same shade of pink as her shirt. She blinked hard at us before grinning widely.

"Toastie? What are you doing here?" She spoke in a childish voice. Was that her normal voice?

"It's complicated, Sally. Can you let us in to speak with Papa Acachalla?" 

There was a long and seemingly awkward pause between the three of us. The two stared at each other, as if telepathically speaking to each other. Sally grinned widely once more, "Okay!" She chirped before bouncing into the house, leaving the door open for the two of us to enter. 

"After you" Toast said, giving the arm gesture of a gentleman allowing a lady to walk through. I was hesitant, but walked in the house due to curiosity. 

Toast followed, closing the door behind him before making his way deeper into the house. I quickly followed up behind him, feeling anxious by the entire situation. The house was modern, but still seemed a bit outdated to what 'modern' houses looked like by today's standards. 

The noise didn't cease when we walked in. A loud voice of a man with a very strong Kentucky accent boomed down the hallways, "Gertrude! Get this dinosaur out of my living room! I'm trying to watch the cable!" 

Dinosaur? Perhaps he was complaining about an older relative? But that seems a little too mean to say no matter how annoying they might be. 

"Wait here, Melissa. This is  normal situation with the Acachalla Family but a dangerous one. I've died a few times by this." I shook my head, completely confused by what Toast had just said. 

"Wait what do you mean you died a few times? That's impossible. Once you die, that's it!" Ever since I met these men, I have been beyond confused. Everything they did and said went completely past logic. 

Toast simply raised a brow without saying a word before walking into the living room.

What the hell is going on here?

[[AN: Enter the wacky Acachalla Family! Woot! Chapter 11 is done. No idea how many chapters I am going to make this story, but  I will decide when it will be done ;3;

Also,  I am working on a new story that isn't based on a fandom, but it's based on me and my boyfriend, Vengeance! It's basically my dream I had the other night of what it would be like when he comes to visit me (Long distance relationship :3). It's going to be a super sweet story with smut too. Because I can ;3 

Our names will literally be our online handles o: Vengeance wants to keep his name anonymous so I am respecting that. I can't be bothered making up a name for him or asking him for a name so I am just giving him his online handle, so that people who know us both from our YouTube Channels and from my DeviantArt page, will know that the story is based on us.

Check out my boyfriend's YouTube Channel - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCYV5RJFXY-aOLOe4Ey29f1g

We are so cute with our matching Icons :3333]]