Chapter 6
"YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"
Before the next reaction could be made, Ty had jumped at Mitch. He pinned him to the ground.
"I'm going rip our your fucking eyes so you can watch yourself bleed," he growled.
Adam grabbed the teen, pulling him off.
"Ty! Stop it now!" Adam snapped.
"It wasn't Mitch! He was tied up outside when the killer called me!" Jerome grabbed Mitch. He gripped Mitch by his shoulders, caressing him.
Then, Ian spoke.
"It couldn't have been Mitch, the killer didn't have his height, he was shorter," Ian said.
Jason went over to Mitch, calming him.
"It wasn't me! I would never kill Conor!" He was crying now. Ty was still fighting with Adam, it now easy to see he was aggressively drunk.
Adam dragged the fighting teen to a room and shoved him in. When Adam shit the door, Ty fought for only a minute, before sliding down the door to sob.
Adam went back downstairs, glancing over the crowd.
"If not Mitch, who?" Ian whispered. An eerie silence filled the air after that statement.
Jason took a pillow, placing his face into it.
Mitch was looking at Jerome, his eyes red and puffy from crying.
"You believe it's not me, right?" Mitch asked.
"Of course! Mitch I would never believe it's you." Jerome brought Mitch closer, pressing his lips to his.
"Ok, ok, everyone out of the room," Ian said. Jason giggled into Adam's shoulder.
"Shh," Adam whispered, also smiling.
Adam pressed his ear up against the door in which Ty was caged. He could hear no movement, nothing.
"Ty?" Adam asked. No reply.
"Ty?" Adam asked, more firm. Still, no reply.
"Tyler!" Adam bursted through the door, glancing around. Ty was gone, the window broken.
"Where the hell is he?" Adam asked. Jason appeared behind him. Suddenly the phone rang.
Adam picked it up.
"What the hell did you do to Ty?" He asked.
"Oh, no friendly hello?" The killer asked.
"Shut the fuck up and tell me where he is." Adam growled.
"Well, seeing how my trick didn't work, then I'll tell you where he is. He's hidden, and in order to find him Adam, first you have to find the clue. Let's play Clue. I'll start. I did it with a knife in the basement."
Adam hung up, and ran pass Jason. Jason grabbed Adam, being dragged along like a living rag doll.
Adam broke into the basement, turning on a light. He ran the downstairs and looked around.
"A-Adam, I'm gonna wait up here..." Jason's voice was trembling in fear.
"Ok," Adam turned, kissed Jason on the cheek, and then walked down into the poorly lit room.
Adam kept looking around, arming himself with a flashlight. He kept looking around the ominous room. Suddenly he heard a crash. He spun around and saw a mouse scurry to the other side of the room.
"You okay Adam?" Jason called.
"Yeah..." Adam called back. He kept looking around for a clue. Suddenly a black mass crashed down on him. Adam tried screaming, but the killer covered his mouth. A mask covered his face as he held the knife against Adam's cheek, drawing blood.
The killer cocked it's head to the right slowly. He brought the knife up and brought it down, only to jerk his head backwards. A knife pierced his shoulder. It broke a few layers of muscle. The killer jumped up and swung around, striking his attacker. The killer then saw the body fall, and then looked to Adam. He took out a piece of torn paper and then threw it at him.
The killer then ran up the stairs. Adam shrieked at the top of his lungs, "IAN! THE KILLER IS COMING UPSTAIRS!"
But by that time, the killer was out the door. Adam turned towards bleeding Jason. A gash went down his chest.
"No, no, Jason!" Adam slid to his side, gripping his boyfriend.
"Someone! Get the med kit!" He called. Jason looked up at Adam, smiling. He reached his hand out shakily, and caressed his bleeding cheek.
Soon, Ian, Mitch, and Jerome were downstairs, one carrying the medicine kit.
It only took a minute to patch up the wounds. While thy tended to Jason, Adam had licked up the note the killer had left.
Who is Michael?
Who is Jason?
Who is Freddy?
Who is Ghostface?
Who is Leatherface?
But more importantly,
Who is Skullmask?
"Skullmask?" Adam whispered.
"That's what's on the mask he wears," Ian said.
Suddenly, something trampled down the stairs, bleeding.
It was Ty, who was bleeding.
"Ty!" Mitch said.
Gashes and slice marks covered him. Jason was only starring at his shoulder.
"Adam, look, he has a knife mark on his shoulder," Jason whispered.
"So?" Adam asked.
"It was on the same shoulder I got the killer," Jason replied.
A/N HAPPY HALLOWEEN,
Or if you don't celebrate Halloween, happy Friday!
You guys like the new cover?
And think Ty's the killer?
