...Get Out Of My House

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Lol.
Warnings: ELLE AND RYAN ABUSE, psychotic behavior

Sorry the picture is black and white.
Barrett's Pov

I was sitting at my desk, getting ready for Annie to come home from school. She was taking longer than usual, since Katie was taking her shopping. Ryan was hovering over me, telling stupid jokes, that never failed to make me start laughing. Elle was in the other room, on a phone call with Evan.

I was about to text Katie, when I heard a high pitched scream. I jolted up, and went down the hall to see what had happened. Ryan followed me.

"OHMYGOD, ELLE!" I screamed. Ryan had a look of pure terror.

Elle was laying on the ground, blood spilling out, but she wasn't unconscious. She looked like she was about to burst into tears.

Next to her, was a girl about Annabeth's age. She had  dirty blonde hair, that was put into a braid. She was wearing blue ripped jeans, and a Heathers hoodie. The weird part about the hoodie was the fact that it was a cast members only hoodie.

I screamed, and ran to Elle's side, while she was holding her stomach, and backing away from the mysterious girl. The girl just stood there with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe what she had done. But then, the girl burst out into hysterical laughter.

"Ryan, call the cops. She is insane." I said, my voice shaking. I grabbed a nearby towel, and wrapped it around Elle's waist. I hugged her, while she was having a panic attack.

Ryan nodded, and quickly called the cops. He watched the girl in horror, because she was holding a loaded weapon. We all had to be careful.

The girl snickered quickly, and began to point the gun at me.

"Barrett Wilbert Weed, huh?" She asked. Ryan looked like he was about to attack this girl.

I didn't respond. I didn't want to say anything that could possibly anger this girl.

"You know, your daughter is a player. She pretends to love you, and sucks you in. When you get close enough, she attacks you. She's a liar." The girl spat out, with pure hatred in her eyes. What could have Annabeth possibly done?

"I'm here because of her options. Maybe perfect little Annabeth isn't so perfect. Maybe-" The girl was stopped by the door opening. There stood Annabeth, who was about to scream.

The dirty blonde haired girl seemed to panic. She quickly turned around, and shot Ryan. Elle, Annabeth, and I screamed, but I couldn't leave Elle's side. Out of nowhere, the girl pointed the gun to her own head.

"This..This is your fault, Annabelle Lynn. I wouldn't need revenge, if you hadn't broken my heart." The girl said. With that, she shot herself, and dropped dead. I heard police sirens. I was getting extremely overwhelmed by all that was happening. I needed to help Ryan, Elle, the little girl, and Annabeth.

Annabeth's Pov

I screamed when I saw Melanie drop dead. Barrett was panicking, because she had just watched her best friend, and her boyfriend get shot. Melanie had shot my family, and herself. She was psychotic.

"MELANIE!" I ran over to her. No, I didn't love her, or like her. I now hated her, but she was once  my friend. I watched her bleed out. I checked her pulse, and there was nothing. I let a few tears fall onto her cheek. Then I realized, she was dead. Ryan and Elle were not. They needed to be focused on. I immediately ran over to Ryan's side.

Ryan was cupping his knee, trying to stop the bleeding. Elle and Barrett were in a state of shock. I needed to help my family.

"Here, Dad, I have a towel." I went to the kitchen and grabbed Barrett's white towel. What? It was the only one left. Ryan wasn't speaking much, so I assumed that he was also in a state of shock.

I rushed to his side, and started dabbing where he had gotten shot. I glanced over at Barrett, who had a towel over Elle's wound. She was also trying to calm Elle, because she was having a panic attack.

"The cops will be here soon." I told Ryan, but said it loud enough for Elle to hear.

There was a loud knock on the door. Ryan nodded, signaling for me to open it. I shivered, and looked through the peep hole. It revealed Jessica, Jon, and the cops. I opened it, and Jessica and Jon rushed inside first. The cops flooded behind them.

"WHAT ON EARTH HAPPENED?!" Jessica screamed.

"Well, my old friend Melanie got mad at me and decided to have revenge. She shot Elle and Ryan, and then shot herself. I now know that she was an obsessed psychopath." I explained to Jessica, and the cops.

Jon nodded sadly, and then came over and gave me a big hug, which I greatly appreciated. I finally began to break down, and cried into his shoulder. He picked me up, and carried me outside. Jessica followed.

The stretchers were our, and they were putting Elle and Ryan on them. Both of them were still conscious, but had bad wounds. Barrett was nervously talking to some police about what had happened. Other police were inspecting Melanie's body and gun.

I was silently sobbing into Jon's shoulder, while Jessica rubbed my back.

"Hey, I know this is a lot for you." Jon said.

"Yeah, this is a bunch for a 13 year old to handle." Jessica said.

"Mhm, and when you're ready, do you mind telling us what your friend was so angry about?" Jon asked.

I gulped and nodded. I lifted my head off of Jon's shoulder, (which was now wet,) and began to speak. I grabbed Jessica's hand.

"Well, one day we were skipping classes in the janitors closet. Yeah, sorry that part I should have left out. Anyways, we were talking, when she suddenly kissed me. She was starting to panic, and I felt bad. So I told her I would be her girlfriend. All was fine, when I realized I had done that out of pity, and didn't have a thing for girls. She must have really liked me if she was willing to murder my family, after only 6 hours of dating." I explained quickly, shifting my weight.

Jessica and Jon just stood there, with their mouths wide open.

Barrett walked out, and I immediately ran to her to give her a massive hug. She was caught by surprise when I jumped onto her.

"Hey Annie." She said, clearly upset.

"Hey Mama, I know you're upset. This is all my fault." I said, beginning to cry again.

"Baby, no it's not. The girl was mentally ill, which has nothing to do with you." Barrett comforted me.

"Mama, yes it is. Here, I'll explain." I said, jumping out of the hug so I could face her. I was beginning to start sobbing.

I gave her a brief explanation, and by the end, I was in tears. I jumped right back into Barrett's arms. Jon and Jessica walked up. Jessica was softly rubbing my hands, which were wrapped around Barrett. Jon was gently rubbing my back.

"So much for a celebration." I mumbled.

HAh GoT Em. How was that for an evil chapter? I swear, I'll tone it down in future chapters, but I have so many evil ideas. I should space them out more, though. Sorry this took so long, my family is falling apart and I'm stressed out. As always, have an amazing day!

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