Today was May 6th, 2025. Shane and Ryan were filming a Q&A that they called Postmortem for their recent episode of their show, Buzzfeed Unsolved. They both had their jokes, their laughs, and especially their wheezes through it all. Once they finished recording, the both of them went on their way back home. A couple hours later, the editors sent what they did to Ryan and he sat in his office making finishing touches to it. He leaned back and took a deep breath when he heard his phone go off.
DemonLongLegs: Hey, want to go out for some drinks?
NightNightBergara: Sure. Why not? I need to take a break from editing anyways.
Ryan grabs his wallet, his phone, and his jacket and heads for the bar near their work which was only a 5 minute walk from where he lived.A couple hours later, They both decide that they should leave as they are too drunk to properly function and Ryan doesn't want to deal with a worse hangover than he probably was going to get the next morning. Sara drags Shane to their car and drives off. Ryan starts walking back to his house.
As he's walking, he feel like he's being watched but whenever he turns around, no one was behind him. He tried to ignore the feeling and focus on getting home but his brain wasn't the most logical. He turned around and started yelling with a slurred effect to his voice "Show yourself, you motherfucker!" No one came out. Only the sound of crickets followed after. He yelled two more times before quitting and went back home. Once inside, he noticed his girlfriend wasn't there or at least wasn't answering to him. He started walking around, calling her name in each room, getting no response. "She's probably staying with friends or working overtime" Ryan thought. He laid on the couch and what felt like hours later, he heard a window break in the living room.
Shane was left in his bedroom, Sara being somewhere else. His mind was running at a hundred miles per hour. A new thought or an addition to a previous thought was coming up every second. It was almost starting to hurt but he couldn't stop it. He tried to sleep but it wouldn't work. He called out for Sara but there was no reply. She might've gone out to get more water or something. He got up and slowly walked to the kitchen. His head was pounding like a drum. He looked in the fridge but nothing looked appealing to him, not even the bananas. Sara's wallet and keys were on the table. "Sara!!" Shane yelled, thinking that she would reply but there was no reply. How strange.. he thought as he walked away from the table. Maybe some fresh air will help.. Shane thought as he walked out to the porch. Before he could sit down, he noticed the garage door was open. Confused, he walked over to the garage and looked inside in case anything was out of place before closing the door. What he didn't notice was the Ax was missing.
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FanfictionI did delete this before but I fixed it. It hurt me to write this