How to Rock a Haunted House
Woohoo! I'm one of the earlier stories in the How to Rock fanfics! Anyways, where we left off, and for the weak stomached, I suggest not read. This story will be VERY gory.
I clung onto Zander's arm in fear as Kacey slowly took a knife and stabbed herself in the ribs, showing signs of great pain. I winced as she drew it farther. Zander had to pull me away.
With Nelson and Kevin
"Dude, this place is super creepy," I looked around worried
"Kev, relax, it's just an abandoned h-h-house" Nelson said, fear grabbing hold of his face
We passed a mirror. A glowing face slowly shone through.
"Nelson!" I yelled, trying to grab his attention, I was frozen and terrified
It was Kacey.
"Nelson? Kevin? Are you guys alright?" Zander yelled from somewhere around us
"Zander? Stevie? Where are you guys?"
"In the dining room, hurry!" He called again
He seemed worried, so Nelson and I ran, as fast as possible. Turning left and right, we rushed down the steps and into the dining room.
Stevie even seemed frightened. There was a floating bloody knife, held by the one and only Kacey. My blood ran cold.
"Kacey! You're phone is ringing! Maybe it's Jeff Salem!" Stevie held out her phone to her
"HA! I don't care for earthly possessions anymore. And nor do I care for you humans" Kacey laughed
It wasn't a 'haha' laugh more like a 'MUAHAHAHAHA' laugh.
She grabbed Nelson's wrist. I grabbed the other one.
"Nelson!" Stevie yelled, Zander held her back by her elbows, making sure she doesn't get hurt.
"No, no, no, no," Nelson froze,
Kacey laughed and took her knife again. I ran up and grabbed it, then chucked it out the window. Nelson is not being killed, or his mom's gonna kill me.
Zander's POV
I saw a mirror and had to take a peek. But as soon as I did, Stevie slapped me and dragged me off.
"Our friend is being threatened by a ghost! And you want to check yourself out!" She screamed
"I'm sorry, I'm just so good!" I laughed
"Now is not the time for the morning Funnies in the paper, it is a matter of life and death"
"We have to leave"
"We are not leaving without Kev and Nelson" She looked into my eyes.
"I packed a couple of guns, we can use those to protect ourselves" I stated, feeling smart
"Sweet, let's get them before the ghosts get us."
We walked up the stairs, and passed some spooky paintings. They seemed so life like. Stevie clung to my arm as if her life depended on it, which it did.
"Hey, I just noticed, Stevie, the great Stevie, is scared!" I laughed
She punched me in the arm to get me to shut up.
"Hey, just sayin' and don't mess up my smoking hot muscles" I said flexing
Stevie rolled my eyes as we entered the room, I slowly unzipped my bag and moved around some of my clothes. I pulled out four beautiful, handcrafted pistols, and handed one to me.
"Loaded?" She smiled, holding the beautiful piece of art.
"Yup"
"These are amazing Zander,"
Stevie held one out, aiming it, and pretending to shoot
"Yeah, my dad knows a guy"
We walked down the stairs, when she got that gun she looked more confident. She didn't hold onto me. I ran my fingers through my curly hair and smiled.
"Let's go find the others before they're goners too"
"Nelson! Where are you?"
"Kevin?"
"Guys! Help us!"
We ran into the room to find…
A/N: Again? Awww, it's another cliffhanger! But two updates in one day is amazing!
