All I Wanna Do 《Micheal Langdon》

02:The Dinner

It's had been about two days since we first moved in and nothing weird had happened since. I was surprised and unhappy since I'd been laying in bed awake and paranoid that something would happen In the past two days.. but nope! Nothing. It was about 1pm when my father called me from downstairs. I sighed putting my phone down and climbing out of my bed. I walked downstairs greeting my mother in the kitchen. "Yes Mom?" I asked raising an eyebrow at her.

"So I've decided to invite Ms Langdon over for dinner tonight?" She smiled pulling out some ingredients for some sort of dish.

"Really?" I asked slightly concerned from what I saw a couple days ago.. poor mittens.

"Yes? Why not?" My mother raised confused by my reaction.

"No reason at all! It will be exciting to have some guests over." I forced a smile. Mg mother smiled at me nodding before turning around to continue preparing the meal. I sighed turning away and walking to go upstairs but stopped as I saw the basement door open again..

R.J.. no.. don't go near that fucking door.

The sentence repeated in my mind before I threw all caution out the door and walked over to the basement door. I peeked down into the dark abyss a gust of wind hitting my face. I took a deep breath pulling the door completely open. i took a few steps back my back soon hitting the wall, i slid down taking a seat staring at the basement. I didn't know why but I was compelled.. to sit and stare... sit.. stare. It felt like hours but must have been minutes before I heard something... a low growl coming from the basement... a growl.. a dog? I crawled over to the entrance of the basement looking down the stairs again the growl becoming louder.. I held my breath one part of me telling me that checking it out would be a bad idea but.. I couldn't help it. I stood up and slowly made my way down the old creepy stairs. It was freezing down here.. I could see my breath. I held myself turning into the room looking around.. it was.. dark.. and the growling stopped. I turned running my hand along the wall looking for a light switch soon finding it. "Yes!" I smirked flicking it on. Instantly I heard a squeaking noise. I froze my body not allowing me to turn around until the sound stopped. I slowly turned around seeing a rocking chair in the middle of the room.. I bit my lip so I wouldnt make a sound.. I couldn't.. no wouldn't stay down there any longer and ran up the stairs leaving the light on. I looked back for a moment to see the light turn off but that didn't slow me down. I huffed closing the door behind me as I made it up. "..F..Frick." I sighed. I ran my hand through my hair leaning against the door a smile on my face.. even though I almost shit myself.. it was exciting.. when though this house scared me.. I love that feeling.. the feeling of.. emotion..? I sighed hesitating before walking away and up the stairs. I turned into my room taking closing the door behind me. I licked my lips grabbing my phone and checking the time. It was a quarter to five. Me Langdon would be here soon. My adrenaline pumping I was hyper... ready for action. I sat on my bed taking a deep breath staring at the room still smiling.. I know something bad would happen In this house eventually yet I was smiling.. like a crazy person, it was like living in a horror movie of my own. A movie about me. Maybe I was crazy.. I was seeing boys in my room and dead cats. I surly have to crazy.

I bit my bottom lip closing my eyes for a moment. Even if I'm crazy.. I have common sense. Yes being scared was Fun,  sometimes but it's dangerous. For God sake I could be living next to a soon to be serial killer. I was extremely tired... after a moment of closing my eyes I heard something again.. I sighed not wanting to get up.. my bed was warm..  and nice.. and comfy.

"Ramona.." I heard s voice whisper intomy ear. "Raammoona" I clenched my fist. "Watch out.. the name of an angle.. but death follows."

"Stop!" I yelled sitting up opening my  eyes to see no one in my room.  I thought over what I heard.. name on an angel.. angel.. of a Angel... Miche-

"It was very nice of you to invite us over!" I snapped my head towards my bedroom door. Ms Langdon..  I hopped out of bed and ran to the stairs her voice becoming louder. "We brought over some muffins.. we made them this morning." I stumbled down the stairs turning into the kitchen seeing Ms Langdon talking my mother and father while my brother sat watching. Ms Langdon smiled at me as  my attention turned the the figure next to her. "Ah yes! I forgot to introduce..  this is Micheal.." I stared at the blond boy who smiled at my parents. And soon smiled at me... Micheal.. Micheal.. CAT KILLER.  I almost gasped but stopped myself Micheal seemed to have noticed my sudden change in emotion tilting his head at me.

"I..Im R.J.." I forced a smiled turning away.. the soon to be serial killer was standing in my kitchen.. oh.. oh..

I feel something bads going to happen real soon.. especially with him around. I bit my lip as my mother clasped her hands together. "Oh Micheal! What a wonderful name! Like the Angel.." my eyes widened..

Name of an angle.. death follows...

"Okay everyone... Let's have some dinner." My mother smiled.

"Lets." Micheal replied in a soft tone.

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Sorry this chapters really short I'm tired.. and dead..  schools been kicking my ass. So yeah not a good chapter but I tried. I'm thinking of posting a chapter.. or some sort of note every/ and or other Friday since it seems like a reasonable time to write..  please comment of you want something to happen in the story! I might listen!.. goodnight my sweets.