The Bad Boy Found A Stain Of Blood In My Bed! ☑️

XXX. EXtra Chapter ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

The doorbell rang and I went to open it.

"Hi Sandra!" Carlos greeted, giving me an envelope. "You and Klinton are invited to me and Roy's wedding."

"Oh we're absolutely going! Thanks!" I said, before he left.

I looked at the garden where my abusive uncle was pruning a tree into the form of my face. "You better prune well that tree, slave!" I yelled at him as I laughed and he pouted.

So yeah, after he got out from prison, he begged me for a place to stay, and I offered my mansion to him with the condition that he would be my gardener, butler, cook, and every possible job you can think of. He has stopped raping me and other girls. It's kind of sad because I actually enjoyed his rapings a little bit.

Um.

I got back inside, where Klinton was sitting his lazy ass on the sofa while watching TV. "Who was it?"

"Carlos. He invited us to him and Roy's wedding." I replied.

"Are they really getting married?" He asked.

"Yup."

"AWWWZ YAS! I always shipped them so hard since the beginning!" He cheered.

"You're such a fangirl." I told him.

"I'm not a fangirl!" He stomped his foot on the floor and crossed his arms and pouted.

I launched myself over him and bit his lower lip as hard as I could, drawing blood and making Klinton gasp in pleasure and pain at the same time.

"Sorry to interrupt your smexy moment, but we have some breaking news about an unknown entity that is haunting the Throbbing Croock river." A reporter talked on the TV.

I turned to see what the hell he was talking about and my eyes widened when I recognized the river where I had thrown Vyschüshcka's body.

There was a blond woman on the TV with a smile on her face and a microphone. "That's right, we're currently at the Throbbing Croock river, where it's supposedly said that a mysterious entity is haunting the place. We're going to see if that's a myth or a reality. So come follow me in this great adventure!" She said before her and the camera man got into a boat.

"Oh this shit is gonna be good." I said, taking a seat on the sofa and making Klinton growl due to the lack of contact but he looked at the TV anyway.

"So legend has it that a girl with a weird name that no one is able to pronounce, killed herself in this place after she was told to marry another girl. Also, legend has it that that other girl sucked her entire blood until she was left like a bag full of bones." She explained as she and the camera man sat on the boat and an old man rowed through the river.

"Haha, that was me." I laughed.

"You're evil." Klinton said.

"I know." I said sassily as I flipped my hair behind me.

"Also, legend has it that whoever who visits this place, will have their blood sucked off by this mysterious entity. But we all know that's bullshit. No such thing exists!"  She laughed. Then the boat started shaking and the smirk was removed off the woman's face and changed to a very scared expression.

"Bitch you shouldn't have said that." I said, popping a popcorn into my mouth.

"Umm, we seem to have some technical difficulties!" She said nervously as the boat shook harder. "Don't worry. Stay calm. Just... Stay calm! OH MAY GAHD!"

A huge mermaid appeared out of the water and ate the poor reporter and the camera man. The boat sank and then the TV showed a screen full of colors and a beeeeep sound.