Psychos (CreepyPasta)

Chapter 7: Home Away From Home

Chapter 7
Home Away From Home

April's Pov)

We had entered an abandoned theatre. From the looks of it It had been abandoned for years. The paint had almost completely pealed from the walls.

Heather had suffered the most out of us. Me and Sam believe she deserves the best. "I like the look of this place." Sam smirked her mask hanging on her belt. Her hood was up and her hair hung messily in her face.

"Slenderman will be back in a few days,that means its time to make a name for ourselves." Heather sighed looking at her cut mask. The angry and terrifying part was all that remained of her mask. "Don't rip your stitches Heather." Sam scolded. Heather just blinked slowly.

"Yes Samantha.." She said sarcastically. It was true Heather was the only one who could call Sam her full first name. I wasn't jealous I hardly ever did get jealous.

I ripped the cushions from the theatre chairs. Throwing them up to Sam who was walking the beams of bare ceiling. They weren't rusted more unstable so it was a good place to sleep and stay from sight.

Heather sharpened her axe. The metal was bright and shined. She slammed her axe into the theatre stage. Climbing up the notches in the wall to the ceiling. "April, could you cut the curtains for blankets?" Sam asked pointing to the still soft and thin curtains.

I nodded cutting them and throwing them up to her. Climbing up the notches and walking on the beams. Before laying on the sturdy wood. Heather took off her sweater and used it as a pillow. Her mask still on her face. She was sound asleep. Sam smiled down at her before laying down to sleep.

It was the beginning of the day and the street noises lulled me into slumber as well.

Heather's Pov)

I groaned sitting up hearing a satisfying but loud pop in my spine. April and Sam weren't in their make shift beds. I look down to see Sam smiling fresh brewed coffee in her hand. April was giggling eating from a bag of marshmallows while hanging from the beams. Trust me it was quite a drop if she fell.

Then again April is an acrobat. She tends to do acrobatic stuff.
Not that I agreed with what she does but I do wish she wasn't reckless.

"GoodNight Heather, want some Coffee?" Sam asked her voice rough and deadly. I smirked feeling extremely playful. Leaping from beam and landing my ankle Hooked on the other beam closest to the notches. April laughed hysterically. As I dropped to the ground I grabbed Sam's coffee an took a gulp. The hot liquid ran through my body. Warming me.

"Black coffee isn't my thing but it'll keep us up." Sam shrugged. I nodded rushing to retrieve my axe from the floor boards. April hitched a ride down the curtains landing sturdily.

"Do you want a new mask Sis?" April asked me. "No,I like this." I smirked running gently gloved fingers down my wounds.
"Lets go." Sam stood clapping her hand together. "You tore your hoodie?" I asked realizing that her hoodie was sleeveless.

Sam shrugged grabbing her sledge hammers and slinging over her black back pack. It was securely clipped to her so it wouldn't move. I sighed through my lips like a horse. Pulling my hood up. Before securing my backpack as well. April did the same. Her mask was cut in half. Leaving her upper half of her face visible. A new joker car painted on the cheek of her mask. Turning to see Sam's mask. Only allowing her blackened skin to show along with her deadly sharp teeth.

"You guys must really like I resemble me." I mocked they laughed pulling their hoods up.
Running out the door smiles on our faces. "Housing? Store? Club?" Sam questioned. "Housing." April and I said at the same time. Sam nodded and we took off in the nearest direction to housing.