Adoption Massacre

Chapter 4

Andrew pov

I sighed mentally. I was so worried she would say no when I finally asked her. But then she said she's had a crush on me so I was relived. "You wanna later?" I whispered in her ear. Her eyes widen, as if she had forgotten about the code until now. She nods. "Sure." Millie whispers back.

Millie pov

We're finally dating. I'm so happy! "You wanna later?" He asks quietly. My eyes widen. I forgot. We used to all the time together but then we finished high school and split down our own paths in life. Then I just stopped and found somebody else to do it with.

(ITS NOT WHAT YOU THINK! I SWEAR!)

I nod. "Sure." I reply, remembering the times when we used to do it. I rest my head on his shoulder. "Race to the other end of the hot tub?" Andrew asks. (Remember, the hot tub is huge) I lift up my head and start swimming away. "SURE!" I call back at him.

I soon hear splashing behind me. "No fair! You got a head start!" He argues. "Hehe" I say. I feel something grab my waist while I'm swimming. "AHHH!" I get pulled under. I kick Andrew in the shin and swim away again.

I swim to the surface for air to see Andrew hopping up and down at the other end in pain where I kicked him. "OWW!"

"Haha! Sorry I'm not sorry!" I respond. "You're so mean!" He complains.

~TIME SKIP TO NIGHT!~

I walked over to my secret cabinet in the wall and pulled them out. I sighed. I sure do need to do it with him again after putting all my clothes and stuff away. I grabbed the other item that was with it and walked over to the staircase leading to the balcony on the roof. I look across and see a pathway leading to the other luxury bedroom.

I see a figure walking towards me with the same objects in hand. I smile and walk over to Andrew. I peck him on the cheek with a kiss and take a cigarette out of the box. I grab my lighter and light it.

 I put it in my mouth and start to smoke. He does the same. "We should really stop smoking." I say. "Yeah we should. How about this? I promise that I will stop smoking and throw away these last cigarettes if you do the same. Promise?" Andrew replies. "Promise."

We finish our cigarettes and head down into my room. I start a fire in the fireplace and toss in my cigarette butt. "Toss yours in too. That way nobody finds out about this." I say. He does. "Lets toss in the box too." Andrew suggests. "Good idea" We do as he said and put the lighters in the secret cabinet. We walk over to my bed. I collapse onto it, tired.

"Before you clonk out, could you walk me over to my room?" Andrew asks. "Ugh, fiine." I say playfully. I get up and we walk back up to the balcony. I walk to the edge to the front of the house and look out to the neighborhood. I look down to see if anybody is taking a late night walk. Then, I see something I never wanted to see in my life. I scream.

"AHHHHHH!"

Andrew rushes over to my side. "What's wrong?!" He asks. "T-THERE'S A BLOODY BODY IN THE STREET!" I shout, pointing to it.

There is is a dead. Bloody. Body. In the street.