I hit my alarm clock as it was blasting Heat of the Moment, by Asia. I groaned and rolled out of bed. Literally, I felt my body hit the cold floor. I groaned even more. I stood up and picked up my clothes. I put it on fast in hopes of staying warm. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and hair. I decided on putting my hair in a braid.
I cleaned my face off and put some blush on. I walked out of my bathroom. I turned up the radio, it was playing Carry On My Wayward Son, by Kansas. I bopped my head along. I went downstairs and still heard the music faintly. I grabbed an apple and made some iced coffee. Not to brag, but, I, uh, used to work at a Starbucks.
I cut up my apple with my apple cutter and ate it quickly. I opened my door and locked it and started to walk over to the Click house. I was told this one was a little bit different than others. Apparently, this was a surprise by Elliott. I knocked and Elliott answered. I hugged him and he hugged back.
"Hey, big guy. So, when is everyone arriving?"
"In about," he checked his watch, "three minutes."
I nodded and sat down on the couch. By everyone I meant, Lannan.
I pulled out my phone and looked through Instagram. I had only one hundred and fifty six followers. My instagram is @jared_ackles_jensen_padalecki I heard the door open and shut my phone off. I turned around and Lannan was standing there. I stood up and hugged him tightly. "Alright, let me get Cray, Bazza, and Marcus. Then we can head to the surprise place!"
Lannan and I nodded our heads as we waited. Soon we heard Cray screaming. We laughed as he was probably excited. "Alright, I am taking my baby. Anyone want to come?"
Lannan raised his hand. I nodded. "Elliott, we'll follow you." He nodded his head and I pulled my keys out of my pocket. "Let's go!" I said excitedly that I get to drive baby. I jogged back to my place with Lannan behind.
I opened the door and let Lannan open his. I turned on the car and listen to the engine turn over. I might be a girl, but I know a lot about cars. (A/N not really. I think I do, but I don't) I accidentally started speeding. "Jesus, El, slow down, aren't you not scared?"
"Nope. I'm not scared of anything."
"Really? Not monsters? Or as some people say, ghosts?"
"Nope. "
"Why?" Lannan inquired.
"Because I know how to kill them."
"My God. You have been watching too much Supernatural."
"Yeah, and you haven't watched enough."
"I have. I know a lot about it." Lannan argued. I scoffed. "How do you kill a vampire? Steak, or silver bullet?"
"Steak, duh, I have seen enough mo-"
"Nope, chop off their heads."
He looked slightly impressed. And by that, I felt good that I knew something he didn't. On camera, he seems so un considerate. But not with all the cameras, he is intelligent, smart, kind, and actually funny.
"Alright, mister I-Know-A-Lot, how do you get rid of a ghost and what can hurt them?"
"Well, the ghostbusters. Iron, and salt 'n burn their bones."
"Mhm, I am slightly impressed."
"Alright, but still, you aren't scared of anything? Not one single thing scares."
"Mather a couple 'BOO!' Jokes, and that's about it."
"No, for real. You aren't scared of one. Single. Thing?"
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Heart Full of Nothing
FanfictionMy best friend, Lannan Eacott. My name is El McHall. I live next to the Click house. There is always ruckus over there but they are my best of friends. There is one who is there occasionally, his name is Lannan. He is my best friend. We make videos...