Andy screamed as he sprung out of bed, his body dripping in sweat. April Ludgate arose beside her husband. "What's wrong Andy?" She questioned in her canary yellow negligee with flower embroidery.
"I don't want to talk about it, Ape," the large fuzzy-faced man gasped.
"I was about Ron again, wasn't it?" April questioned cynically.
"YES, DAMMIT!" Andy screamed at the top of his lungs, flinging a coffee cup off the nightstand and smashing it into bits and pieces of smaller glass fragments and pieces.
"Calm down, Andy," Ben stammered nervously, his small thin frame quivering in fright, stirring next to April.
"Maybe you won't have to go through with it, Andy," April moaned.
Ben nodded his head in agreement.
"There is no going back, guys," Andy said gravely. "I'm going to have to kill Ron Swanson. And noone in Pawnee will be save tomorrow night...including YOU!"
Ben covered his mouth in horror and April cried noisily.
With his own words scorched into his mind, Andy tossed and turned on the bed he shared with his lovers, sleeplessly looking out the window at the almost full moon, the waning gibbous moon...
To be continued in Chapter 2.
I'm used to making mature themed fanfiction. This is my first attempt at trying to write for a younger crowd without treating them like infants. I would love some feedback and reviews.