An Actual Slasher Story

Cha Cha Now Y'all

Chapter 3- Cha Cha Now Y'all

After a long night of being held captive in a police station together, all the kids who were being kept there were sent home. They were advised to stay together and avoid all strangers. As long as they took heavy precautions, they would be fine according to the police officers. Of course they were still working on the case trying to find who the killer was, but they were positive that everyone would be alright. They were like, totally wrong.

It wasn't long until Macy and Daniella were found after their murder. Macy was left in her bedroom to bleed out, and Daniella was found outside the window with multiple stab wounds. People everywhere were really starting to freak out. A tri-county curfew across Middlesex, Monmouth, and Ocean county was set into place that made sure everyone was inside by eight at night. People started reporting supposed sightings of the mysterious killer, mostly for attention, none of them ever had any true merit behind them. After Macy and Michael's dad found out about Macy's death, he was enraged that the police force wasn't doing enough to get to the bottom of the murders, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. If no one else was going to find out who the killer was, he was going to do it himself.

Mike just got off from work and came straight home. He was furious that his police team or whatever wasn't doing anything about the serial killer. His wife, Dana was home doing laundry. "Dana, I'm fucking done with this bullshit. Our daughter may have been retarded, but that doesn't mean she should've died. I say we make a plan to solve this murder ourselves." said Mike.

"How would we do that? Mike, I'm doing laundry I can't do this right now." said Dana.

"Could you listen to me for five minutes? Jesus! Like I was saying, we should get together all the parents and start tracking our kids at all times, like all, normal parents already do. We'll have constant surveillance over the killer's targets. We could fucking catch him!" said Mike, enthusiastically.

"That's a shitty idea, the killer would know what we're up to and we'd get killed. This is the kids problem." said Dana.

"Well I'm fucking doing it whether you help me or not. Jesus Christ Dana you're always arguing with me." said Mike, as he began to get angry.

"Fine! I'll do it since we always have to do what you want, but when we get killed don't say I didn't tell you that it would happen." said Dana, as she finished the laundry. Once she was done, Dana and Mike got into their car and made their first stop to Zack's house to recruit his parent's. His dad was at work, as usual, but his mom Christine was home. Mike rang the doorbell and Zack's retard dog Sunny lost his mind. Christine came running up the steps and dragged Sunny into her bedroom before she let in Mike and Dana.

"Hello! Sorry, my dog is an idiot, but I love him. He's such a good boy!" said Christine.

"It's fine, we came here to ask for your's and Steve's help." said Mike. "We want to try and catch this killer ourselves since the actual police are doing a shit job. We don't want any more of our kids to die."

"Hmmm, an adventure? Sounds fun, I'm in. Can I bring my schmoopie?" asked Christine. Schmoopie was the nickname she gave her dog Sunny for some reason. I have no clue what the origins of Schmoopie are, she just started saying it one day and we all kind of just let it happen. It's probably from some old movie or some shit.

"No, we need to be stealthy on our missions, you're dog is way too loud and dumb." said Mike.

"Good point, we don't want to be getting caught by any murderers! Although I think he'd protect me. He's actually really smart, I swear." said Christine. Meanwhile, inside her room, Sunny was hiding in the closet from the big mirror in the room. He was scared of the dog looking back at him in it, "I'm telling you, he's a really smart dog." continued Chris.