(3rd person)
"Ar, come on Ash don't be a pussy, Hemmings won't be in anyway" Michael teased his friend for not going into the 3 storied house witched belonged to Luke Hemmings.
"He'll kill us" his voice trembled.
"He's. not. in" Michael stated as if his friend was dumb.
"He's already after me though" tears started to prick at his eyes.
"And why's that Ashton" Michael was starting to get annoyed.
"I slept with his girl last year and she got pregnant, I swear I used protection" he held his hands in fake surrender while laughing.
"God, your such a whore, now come on" Michael laughed and walked to the iron gates.
"Okayy" Ashton dragged out his words and followed behind his friend.
"Well open the gate, I ain't got superpowers"
"Oh shut up" Ashton said in a girl voice bedding the bars of the iron gates.
"Why thank you, your such a gentlemen" Michael flicked his purple died hair walking though the bent materiel.
"Ladies first" Ash rolled his hazel eyes which were starting to turn green.
Michael laughed and then realised the comment "aye" he hit Ashton's shoulder, He put his hand over the place Michael had hit and pretended to be in pain.
"Ow, dude that hurt" he whined sitting on the pavement leading to Mr.Hemmings house.
"Oh sh- oh I'm so sorry" Michael ran up to Ashton and went to move his hand, The dirty blonde haired boy grabbed his hand and Michael jumped back in fright. "Bitch" he muttered under his breath.
"I try" Ashton called out following his friend into Luke's house.
"Ee, this place is disgusting" Michael screeched looking at the cob webs and badly paint walls.
"I know" Ashton pulled a face of disgust.
"Get out"
"What you say" they both turned to each other at the same time.
"That wasn't me" Ashton replied to Michael's comment.
"Nor me" their eyes widened.
"Get OUT" the voice got louder but not closer. "Get out... GET OUT"
"Fuck I'm leaving" Ashton headed for the door but got stopped by feet tapping, he turned around slowly saying "Michael" he wasn't their.
"Michael" he shouted though the house.
"GET OUT" the voice became more stern.
"Michael" he whispered again.
"Over hear" he replied from the basement door.
"Come on let's-"
"GET OUT"
"hah he finished the sentence for you" Michael laughed heading down into the dimly lit room.
"Ugh" he groaned following.
"GET OUT" the voice shouted from upstairs.
"Two minuets" Michael shouted back up laughing.
"GET OUT"
"Is this all that man can say 'GET OUT'" he mimicked.
"No" a voice came from behind the two teens making their bodies freeze.
"Yeah funny joke Ash" Michael laughed and continued on.
"That wasn't me" he said quietly turning towards the basement door only to be pushed down the steps. "Fuck" he groaned trying to get back up.
"Bro, your on top of me, get off" Michael pushed him off.
"I said GET OUT" the man shouted holding the gun up to Ashton.
"Shit" his eyes widened.
BANG
Ashton dodged the bullet and it went straight though Ashton going into Michael's heart.
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Murder house
Fanfiction"you think you can get away from me, hide, act as if i'm not here! honey, i'm here, and this is just one big nightmare you cant wake up from"
