Psychos (CreepyPasta)

Chapter 27: Twistert

Chapter 27: Twister

Third Person)

There were some handles to hold onto on the walls for the game. It was Heather's turn. April sat in Splendorman's lap spinning the large cardboard twister game.

"Heather...upside down,ceiling right foot blue." April smirked at her Sister. Heather groans taking off her vest her belt buckle. The belt buckle held her pants. Now her pants hung low on her hips.

Eyeless Jack watched worriedly. The boys just checked her out like pigs. Not that Eyeless didn't check her out ether just that he was more conservative.

Heather smirked. Running a hand through her scarlet hair. As some just watched the game 'The girls.'

Heather took one step up the wall slowly. The leaped up onto the ceiling. Hooking her boot into the handle of the blue and hung there. Her shirt falling slightly.

"April...what version is this?" Sam asked "Slut version Sam you should know better." April got slapped just then. "Jeff...ceiling...right hand Green." Jeff did the same slow movements then caught the green handle.

"Dark Link...Floor Yellow." "Ben...Left Wall Right hand Red." "Laughing Jack Ceiling Left Foot Blue." And the game went on,Splendorman stood and clapped his hand. "Okay tomorrow is business you all have small assignments for humans. Those of you who have assignments with the war are to meet In My office."

He ordered. Heather dropped down landing beside Jeff. "Don't forget we still have a game of romance." Heather smirked at Jeff.

"I don't mind." Heather shrugged. Deep down it was bothering her. It was her instinct to always play the game. She played Zalgo's game but it was a lose lose for her.

The other boys all headed to their rooms.

Even Heather's sisters went off. Eyeless Jack just leaned against the wall. "Something you need Eyeless Jack?" She asked her eyes searching for her vest and belt.

"No...but here." Eyeless Jack stated numbly handing her her things. "Why do you play their game?" Eyeless asked. Looking down at Heather. "Because I was dared too,it's a bet the rights to kill the victim is on the line." Heather stated honestly.

"They just want you for your-" "Bagage? I know but,not.....Jeff." As Heather was about to leave through the doorway,Eyeless stopped her. "You...you...like Jeff?" Heather looks up at Eyeless. "He's better than any other guy." Heather shrugged and moved around slid underneath Eyeless Jack.

Those words stung at him. How could he have opened his heart when no one else did. It was always just him,being the real freak. The freak of freaks.

He glared hatefully at the polka dots. He hated Twister.