Cliché (Aquaria and Miz Cracker Fanfic)

DON'T HURT ME PLEASE!

Miz Cracker's P.O.V.

I started to get ready to cook for tonight's dinner when I heard glass break. I turned around and went to the living room.

The glass in the door was shattered by a medium sized rock. My heart started to pump and I stepped closer.

I wish Giovanni was here...

I picked up the rock and then another window busted with another one. I opened the door and saw Chase picking up another rock.

He turned around and I quickly slammed the door shut. I was about to lock the door but the door busted wide open.

I fell back to the wall and hit my head. Chase looked around I guess looking for me. I got the closest thing to me which was a vase on the side table and picked it up.

I smashed in in his head and kicked him to the floor.

He went down with a grunt but got back up. I was about to grab something else but he grabbed something out of his pocket.

A gun

He got up and looked at me pointing the gun at me. I put my hands up.

I wiped tears from my eyes in fear. My heart was going so fast.

"Hey Max" he said with a smirk. "What do you want? Just get out!" I said with a shaky voice.

"Oh, is Maxy scared of a gun? Not so tough not without your little boyfriend" he said spitting out boyfriend.

"Why can't you just let us live in peace?!?" I said raising my voice a little. "Don't you DARE raise your voice at me!" he said clocking the gun. I swallowed spit and looked at the gun. He then hit me with the back of the gun and cupped my chin to keep my stable.

He got closer and put the gun at my head. "Look at yea, living life so happily leaving us" he said. "So you wanted me to stay with y'all because I made the most money in that apartment?" I said. "I didn't ask you to speak" he said angrily.

"To answer your frost question, what is want from you" he said pausing.

"I want you dead"

My heart dropped. I didn't even do anything! Please let this not be the end.

He stayed silent for a few minutes then I heard a gunshot. I closed my eyes and stuff fell from the ceiling.

Oh good, he shot the ceiling.

"Haha. You at you. Weak and pathetic" he said backing up. I opened my eyes again and he walked out the door and slammed it shut.

I went to the door and locked it shut. I backed up to the wall again, still traumatized from the gun and slid my back to the wall.

I hugged my legs to my chest and put my head on my knees. I started to cry more and I was still shaking.

Where are you Gio, I need you.