I had the idea for this like, at 2am last night and I typed it up on my phone, so there might be typos.
"Where do you want to go now?" Fifteen-year-old Selim asked sixteen-year-old Elicia as they roamed the streets of Central City, his arm around her waist.
"Hmmm, I don't know, Selim, you choose!" Elicia replied joyously.
"Well," Selim started, "We've already been to the movies, about five restaurants, and the park. And it's getting pretty late."
"Oh, but I don't want to go home just yet!" Elicia whined, tugging Selim's sleeve. Selim smirked.
"What made you think I wanted to go back?!" Selim gasped, pretending to be offended, "I have something much better in mind!" Giggling, Selim led Elicia behind one of the buildings, through a patch of trees, until an abandoned house was visible.
"What's that?" Elicia asked her black haired boyfriend curiously.
"It's an abandoned house," Selim replied nonchalantly, "Supposedly, it's haunted by it's owner, who died."
"Haunted?" Elicia echoed. Selim laughed.
"You really believe this shit, Elice?!" Selim teased, "Let's just go inside." Elicia, still unconvinced, nodded and followed Selim inside. Once they had entered the doorway, a floorboard creaked under the male's foot. The blonde girl jumped, green eyes flashing in surprise.
"It's just the floor, Elice," Selim told his paranoid girlfriend. She nodded, face pale. Walking even further, the two teenagers climbed up the stairs, wood creaking with every step they took. Selim led her into a room with an old, dusty bed crammed into the corner of the room, with an old hickory drawer parallel to it.
"Let's go back," Elicia whimpered, "I don't like this."
"Don't be such a pussy, Elice!" Selim laughed.
"Why did you bring me here, Selim?" The blonde finally asked. Selim smirked and leaned into Elicia's face, his lips inches from hers, before whispering in reply, "So we could be somewhere a little more private." Elicia smirked, before kissing him attentively. She opened her mouth, and Selim let his tongue enter, exploring her mouth. Elicia shrugged off her jacket while Selim played with her hair, before tugging out the sloppy ponytail tied behind her head, letting her hair fall around her face. Just as Selim reached under her black T-shirt, a crash was heard on the floor beneath them, followed by a bloodcurling shriek.
"What was that, Selim?" Elicia whispered.
"I don't know," Selim replied, "I'm going to go check it out." And with that, he released Elicia from his grip and walked out of the door, and down the stairwell. A few moments later, Elicia heard two shreiks, one full of pain, and one full of victory, and then footsteps scampering up the stairs, towards this room. Footsteps she desperately hoped were Selim's. Suddenly, Selim, clutching a bleeding stump on his arm, burst through the door and slammed it behind him.
"Selim!" Elicia gasped, running towards him, "Your arm!"
"It's coming!" Was all Selim could gasp before the door behind him was ripped to pieces, revealing a shadow creature with many red eyes and multiple mouths, bearing sharpened teeth. Elicia screamed, throwing her body in front of Selim's, only to be ripped to shreds by the shadow. A few seconds after, it had killed Selim, as well.
Elicia found herself in a beautiful garden, sitting on the lap of a brown haired, bearded man with glasses, who was wearing a military uniform.
"...Dad...dy...?"
I am a mean author. I wonder how mad Hughes will be at Selim. Thanks for reading!