A/N: If you want me to do any other song-drabbles, you have to request them. Thank you to everyone who read my story so far! Especially you, TheDreamChaser. This is officially the best song I can do, since it is the best song in the entire freaking world. Vote on the poll on my profile.

*There is a lot of blood, gore, and disturbing images presented in this.*

A Little Piece of Heaven, Avenged Sevenfold

"Will you marry me?" There was an awkward silence after, him just sitting there on his knee with the ring in front of her face. She couldn't help it; the look on his face was just too funny. She begun to laugh and found she couldn't stop. "No! Why the hell would I want to marry you?"

This response made something inside of him crack. Kori, his longtime girlfriend of 3 years, was laughing at him for asking the most basic question. They had been in love, hadn't they? Richard couldn't help but get incredibly angry. Had she been leading him on for these past three years? Why wouldn't she want to marry him? Whatever inside of him that was cracking had definitely snapped. Her laughing, it was just so… annoying. Come to think of it… so was she. Her voice and how she said things, her outfits, everything about her was just so annoying! He saw a kitchen knife in the corner of his eye and he grasped it in his hand. He couldn't stand her.

He slowly stalked back to her, unbeknownst to Kori, since she was still cracking up at his stupid little proposal. The knife and his hand had magically connected with her chest and she finally stopped laughing. Her eyes were staring at him widely with shock, and he pulled the knife back. That one little stab had seemed so… fun. He wanted to do it again. So he did. Again. And again. And again. One more time here and there, and in the end… she looked exactly what he would imagine a cut up tomato would. He must've stabbed her 50 times or so, and he felt so relieved at the thought. Her body was bloody and twitching, and he knew she was dead. What idiot wouldn't think so?

He had to hide her body and took her into his living room. If he could pull up the carpet and everything underneath, it would be a good hiding spot for the body. He managed to drag her body into the living room and dumped the body in the corner. He just needed to make sure that no one came over in the next couple days.

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It took him more time than he preferred to dig her stupid, shoddy little grave, but he did it. She was now lying about 4 feet of dirt, since she didn't deserve the traditional 6 feet. He had to buy a new rug to cover the spot, clean the corner where she was laying… He never knew how much it took for a person to hide a dead body. What the hell was up with that?

It was a couple months after fake mourning and regrets when he met this beautiful woman. She had gorgeous amethyst eyes, and a lithe pale body. He had finally gotten up the courage to ask her out after a couple weeks of talking over a cup of coffee for him and tea for her in the mornings. She was so beautiful, and he trusted her more than he ever could that bitch, Kori.

When they finally started sleeping together, it was bliss for him. Her body moved against his so perfectly and made him go insane. He loved her and definitely wanted to be with her for the rest of his life. She was so much more different than Kori was. She wouldn't laugh at him, but she would be incredibly strict and nagging.

It was after he bought the perfect ring for her when he saw it. The horrible creature. That… bitchy slut of a woman was staring right at him from across the tiny little café he and Rachel had always sat in. Her red hair was almost shining in the light, and he hated the sight. His hand unconsciously moved towards his knife, but didn't want to freak out his girlfriend. Rachel was silently sipping tea and looking out the window, not paying any attention to him.

If he could just move over towards her… Rachel chose that moment to turn her attention back towards him. She looked at him funny. "What are you staring at?"

She turned to see what had caught his attention and could only find the red a to be the object of his attention. "Are you seriously checking her out while I'm sitting right in front of you?"

This shook him out of his reverie. "Please. I wouldn't check her out if she was voted one of the world's hottest women."

"You sure? I mean, she is kind of hot-"

"No. She isn't. Not even close. If I wanted to see someone hot and sexy and gorgeous, I would just look at you." Rachel blushed.

"Shut up." He smirked at her embarrassment and kissed her on the lips. "I love you."

"Love you too." He turned to look at the woman who creepily resembled his dead ex girlfriend, but she wasn't there anymore. He couldn't shake the feeling off. He knew he had killed her, I mean, who could survive about fifty stab wounds?

He left Rachel at the café and went back to his house. He cautiously entered, not sure of what he should expect to happen. There was a giant gaping hole in the middle of where he had buried Kori. He didn't know what to think, except to leave quickly and stay at Rachel's house for a couple days.

He made it to her apartment in a matter of minutes. He entered and slowly called out her name. He let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding when he heard her call back to him. He was relieved that she was safe right now and went to find where she was in the apartment. He found her typing on her laptop. She got up to greet him and kissed him on the lips. "What are you doing here? I thought you went home. Did you miss me that much?"

"Uh, yeah. Can I… stay here for a couple days or so?"

She narrowed her eyes. "Why?"

"I went home to check on something, and I think that someone broke into my house while I was gone. I just want to make sure nothing is dangerous inside my house," he lied flawlessly.

"Sure. You still have some clothes over here from last time you stayed here?"

"Yeah." Everything was fine for the entire night, and he slept fine. He was about to leave Rachel's apartment, and opened the door. He was met by the point of a knife and his "late" girlfriend. He slowly backed away from the knife, thinking how close he was to getting stabbed in the face. Rachel saw him backing up and came to see what was going on. She felt a sharp pain in her left shoulder.

"So, you're the new whore?" She glanced at who had just stabbed her and saw the same woman with red hair from the café earlier.

"Who… who the hell are you and what are you doing in my apartment? Get out before I call the police."

"You won't live long enough for the police to get here. And they can't arrest someone who isn't even alive."

Rachel looked at Richard for an explanation and he was frozen in fear. "What is she talking about, not alive?"

Richard managed to croak out, "I… I killed her. A couple months ago. She's… she shouldn't be alive."

"What do you mean, you killed-" Before she could finish asking her question, she was met with a knife to her eye. Blood began pouring out and Rachel knew she was going to die. Was this what Richard put this woman through when he had apparently killed her? With her one god eye, she saw the woman stick her knife through Richard's chest and continued stabbing him. Rachel lost count after 38 stabs, but was sure the number came close to 50. She wasn't sure what would happen, and finally met her answer.

The red haired woman turned her attention towards Rachel once satisfied with her work done on Richard. Rachel took a knife through each of her knees, her stomach, and her back when she was trying to run away when her killer finally was merciful enough to stab her through the chest.

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There was darkness. All Richard could feel was darkness. It took up all his senses, even though it couldn't have been possible. Darkness. You couldn't feel it, taste it, smell it, or hear it, and yet, here he was, doing all of that. The darkness was slightly calming. And then there was a stream of light. Small enough for him to see it, and he clawed at it. He wanted to get out of the darkness. He pushed through it and was met with a face. A beautiful face, now scarred and covered in dried blood. He touched it and saw his hand, stabbed.

Rachel smiled at him, stood up, and offered him a hand. "What happened?"

"I can remember. Slightly, but I can remember. You killed that woman. That one girl and she came after us. I don't know how, but she did. And she stabbed us. And then… nothing."

He nodded, accepting her answer. "We should do something…" He took in his surroundings. "Where are we?"

Rachel shrugged. "I'm not exactly sure. It looks like my apartment, but it doesn't. It looks too… messed up." He nodded again.

The two agreed to cover themselves in makeup and see what would happen. They left the house, restored to almost their original appearances. There were no strange looks, except from the occasional person. They entered a random building, and it was filled with a couple getting married. Not too many people were there, but there were plenty. Everyone was staring at them, wondering who they were. Suddenly, a child screamed out, "What's wrong with their faces?"

They both growled and Richard grabbed a knife off the table. He took some random man and stabbed him with it. Rachel managed to find some more of the knives, and even a chainsaw from the maintenance crew. Together, they slaughtered everyone inside the church and it was covered in blood.

They managed to get off all the blood that had covered them before, and left the building, looking happy. They walked, hand in hand, towards where they knew the carnival was. People were giving them so many weird looks, and they went into the photo booth. They took many pictures, and walked around, doing things that a normal couple on a date would. They ended up going to their café after, and ate normally.

"Hey, guys. We haven't seen you around lately…" The two looked at each other and grinned as if they were hiding something.

"Hey, why do you guys look so… strange?"

They turned towards the woman, synchronized, and began to stalk towards her. She backed up, knowing there was some sort of danger involved there.

Within the time of one hour, they took out everyone inside the café, when the police finally reached there, receiving calls of screams of horror coming from inside. Everyone stood outside and waited to see what would happen to the small café. The police came out, paler than when they went in. Some said they had never seen something so heinous from inside an off-the-radar place. They told of so many vicious stabbings and other reports. Suffocation, hangings, stabbings, electrocution, and burns. That was what everyone died when innocently eating inside the café. Unfortunately, the murderers had apparently fled and managed to escape.

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Rachel and Richard sat inside her apartment, watching the news. The reports of all the murders occurring inside the church and café were everywhere, and hey began laughing. They were unaffected by these murders, and couldn't help but laugh. From what the police said, the serial killer would be caught and apprehended, and would never escape the prison.

"Too bad they can't arrest someone who isn't even alive." Rachel remembered Kori's words from when she murdered them. She could only wish that she had killed her off instead of all those people. She snuggled into Richard's side, and thought about what might happen next.

…And they "lived" happily ever after.

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A/N: So how creepy was that? I think it was perfect for the song too… **smirks evilly** I have to say, I enjoyed writing this.

Review my horror.

~klrob