When I Killed Them All, They Begged For Life But I Took It Away

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(Just a heads up, this story will mostly be written in Chris's point of view. I had to say this because I didn't want the beginning to be confusing.)

His green eyes scan through the words, letting his brain take them in.

A minute later, he looks up from the paper and over at me, grinning. "Chris, this is fucking fantastic!"

I sighed in relief. "Glad you think so. I was worried it was too much like the songs from Infamous. I want Reincarnate to be different but not so different, you know." I explained, causing Ricky to raise and eyebrow.

"How?"

"I want it to sound like Creatures but a bit heavier. No, I want it to be much heavier. Our last album was full of different genres of music, I just want this next record to take us to that level I want to reach." He nodded, understanding everything I was saying.

I'm really stressing about this new album. I mean, the writing process is over and we're getting ready to hit the studio but I feel like we're gonna get more shit about it from our so-called 'fans'. I personally don't fucking care what anyone has to say anymore, I just don't feel like dealing with that bullshit this year.

"Is gonna be great. Next week is studio time so...Just chill." I nodded and leaned back.

"Hey, we've been here all day, wanna go to Starbucks?" He asks after a long moment of silence.

I nod with a smile stretched across my face and get up, following Ricky out the door.

We get in his car and drive to Starbucks, buying two of this season's favorite limited drink, pumpkin spice lattes. I buy us a few cake pops, giving Rick three and myself three.

"Want me to drop you off?" He asked as we walked back to his car.

I stopped and shook my head.

"I'm really enjoying the weather today. I'll just walk back home."

"You sure? I don't want you getting raped or anything." He laughed.

I chuckled and nodded. "I'll watch my back, bro. Text you later." I said beginning to walk down the sidewalk.

"Bye!"

I made my way down the street and sat on a bench at the park across. It was rather lonely tonight. The sun started setting quickly and I was soon sitting under the bright moon light.

There was a full moon tonight, I thought it was beautiful. I stared up at it and started to think. Just think about random shit.

It gets really windy and snowy so I decide to start walking towards my house. Its only a few blocks away.

I slide my hands in my pockets and put my hoodie up. I plug in my headphones and play Deftones. 

I sing and turn up my music to the point I can't hear my vocals.

As I reach my street, I see my house at the end of the street.

Suddenly, I feel...I'm being watched. But I figure it's one of my neighbors watching me through the window or something. I have a few of those fan girl neighbors.

I take off my headphones and slide them and the phone back into my pocket. I walk in silence now.

"Hey you..." what was that?

I heard a soft, female voice, or I thought I heard a voice. Maybe it's just me seeing as I don't see shit around me.

"Pst, come here, sexy." Okay, I know damn well I heard someone.

Who's fucking with me?

"Who's there?!" I ask, pissed.

A breeze blew harder and a...a scent overwhelmed me. I almost melted at the smell. It was...lavender/mint.

A soft, high giggle sounded from beside me, causing me to quickly turn and look for a girl giggling at me.

"Come here, cutie..." she giggled.

I panted, quietly and walked faster.

"No, no, don't run..."

I walked faster and almost made it to my house.

"Stop!" She growled in a demonic voice.

That shit just made me run and stumble up the stairs and into my house.

I breathed, heavily and nervously locked the door.

What...Who was that?

I ignore it for the night and go straight to bed.

Did you like chapter two? I feel I could've done better with it but it's my first time writing a story completely based on immortality and shit like that. Sorry for the crap chapter.

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