DW: i think my readers are going to hate me
DJ: why everybody loves you. You're such a lovable person
DW: yeah but what im going to do is not going to be very lovable.
Bridgettte: how bad can it be
DW: very bad but lets worry about that later
Disclamer: i really dont like this thing- i dont own these characters! sheesh
Justin and Heather were in a luxury hotel relaxing like evil people do. Heather was rubbing Justins toned body while Justin ranted about how smart he was.
"You know this is going to be one of the greatest things Canada has every seen. Cant you just see the head lines Stars from TDI killed."
"you really think we can trust them? I mean what if they dont do the job?"
"Oh they will, because if they dont will kill them and Courtney and Duncan".
she leaned down to him and kissed on his neck and cheek, "Should we do it tomorrow or the next day?"
"Neither. Let's let them enjoy the time they have left together".
"Besides in death they can spend eternity forever".
"Are we there yet?" "No"
"How about now?" "No"
Courtney was about to ask again when Duncan interuppted her, "Dammit Courtney we're not there yet!"
"I wasnt even going to ask again. I was actually gonna say that we should play i spy".
"Fine but I go first. uh... i spy with my little eye something big and round".
courtney looked out the window for something big and round, "Is it a ummm... truck's tires" "nope". "How about that beach ball in that car".
"Sorry babe wrong again. Give up?" Courtney hated to give up on things but she had no clue until she looked down. "Duncan please tell me it isnt my boobs?"
duncan smirked, "Right on princess. Your turn". "You are such a perverted pig! I spy with my little eye something silver and small".
"Uhh a button?" "No guess again". "Is it my pericings?" "Yes! man we're good. Are we there yet?
"yes we are" he pulled off the freeway into a dirt road which led into the forest.
"Duncan why are we driving through the forest?" "just relax princess we're almost there". He drove through the thick forest into a clearing and pulled to a stop at a small cottage like house.
it was beautiful, outside were cobble stone walk way a brick setting for the foundation of the house and a flower garden in the front.
"This is where my parents come to get away from their miserable lives" duncan said opening the door and carring their luggage inside.
The place looked even more pretty inside, with wood floors, a fireplace, a hot tub in the back, and a master bedroom.
"Wont your parents be mad if stayed here?" Duncan scoffed "Heck no, they gave us the keys". There was a letter on the couch from his parents it read.
Dear Duncan and Courtney, we are letting you use our cabin for the weekend. Now there are only a few rules which are- 1. Duncan dont burn down the cabin. 2. Clean up after yourself when you leave. 3. Duncan dont burn down the house. 4. enjoy yourselves but not to much! and last but not least dammit Duncan dont BURN DOWN the CABIN!"Well i guess that mean no fun in the bed" Duncan said putting his arms around Courtney's waist.
"They wouldnt even go down even if we were allowed". He kissed the back of her neck and moved his hands up and down her arms. "Is that so princess well we will she about that later on" his hands were almost up under skirt when she elbowed him in the place guys hate to elbowed in.
Duncan fell down holding his crotch and almost tearing up. "I cant feel anything" he said in a whisper. She walked past him with a smirk on her face "When you feel better you can help me with dinner, im thinking of perverted pig".
All he did was let out a moan and Courtney laughed and went into the kitchen.
Bridgette was about to close up surf shack for the night when she heard a noise at the door.
She put down the boards she was tagging and looked up, "Im sorry but we're closed for the night we open tomorrow at ten".
The person pointed a tranquilzer gun at Bridgette and said "Im sorry its not personal its just business" and they shot her.
Bridgette collasped on the floor. The person pulled her up and lifted her into the trunk.
At Fridays:
the person saw Gwen wiping down menus and was about to close up for her shift. She saw her coming and looked up, "oh hey i was just about to close up". Gwen saw the traqulizer gun in the person's hand and put her hands up.
"Hey what are you gonna do with that?" "Im sorry Gwen its not personal. Its only business". The person shot her in the neck and carried her to the car and threw her in the trunk with Bridgette.
The person had to admit it was a dirty job but someone had to do it.
DW: i have to kill someone and my readers will hate me Heather: did you plan on killing surfer girl or weird goth girl? DW: i didnt kill them Justin: is it me whos getting it?
DW: well..... Duncan: please tell me its not princess DW: well... Courtney: you're not going to tell us are you? DW: ill ignore that but id like to hear from you guys who do you think the killer will be?
DW: well..... no im not you're going to have to wait.
Noah: who would be crazy enough to give her a keyboard to kill someone
DW: review kiddies! Peace and Love- DW