Wow you guys must really hate me.

Don't worry this chapter you might start loving me again.

Or hate me even more I don't know.

But any way sixth chapter! We are nearing the end. I'm thinking there's probably gonna be about one or two more chapters after this. I think.

But yeah.

That's really all there is for this authors note, because I'm getting the feeling that you guys are getting tired of my constant pointless rambling in these things. Because I am. Hehe...

Hope you enjoy the chapter!

~Faygo

I wanna stay inside all day
I want the world to go away
I want blood, guts and chocolate cake
I wanna be a real fake
Yeah I wish I'd been a, wish I'd been a teen, teen idle
Wish I'd been a prom queen fighting for the title
Instead of being sixteen and burning up a bible
Feeling super, super, super suicidal
The wasted years, the wasted youth
The pretty lies, the ugly truth
And the day has come where I have died
Only to find I've come alive

Teen Idle- Marina and the Diamonds

Chapter Six

"So...Emil is Erikur?" Mathias asked, his voice sounding distant.

"I...I really don't know. But, it's...possible." Lukas said, running a hand through his hair.

Mathias stared down at his sketchbook. So, Emil had turned into a homicidal maniac? If, he was even still alive. Just because his father's middle name was Erikur doesn't mean any thing, right? But...maybe. Maybe he was still alive, and 'Erikur' was him. But...if that was the case, then why was he killing people?

"Then what about Mommy?" Mathias asked. "If Erikur is still alive wouldn't she still be around? Maybe she's the one going around and...killing."

Lukas shook his head. "If it is him, I doubt she would still be around. She...I think that when they hit the water, she thought he was dead. So I'm guessing she's gone."

"Well, that's...good." Mathias said. "But, wouldn't she be smarter than that?"

Lukas shrugged. "She did come from a house for the mentally ill."

"Well, yeah but-"

Lukas cut him off. "And she wasn't exactly the brightest, you know, when she was...with us."

"Are you seriously trash talking a spirit that almost killed you three separate times?" Mathias asked. "She could come back right now and kill you. Finish the job."

"It was two times, she almost killed me. And I doubt she would come back to kill me because I called her stupid."

Mathias shrugged. "You never know."

"You're an idiot."

"I take pride in that." Mathias responded, crossing his arms over his chest.

There was a pattering against the windows.

"Rain." Lukas said.

"No, cookies."
"Shut the fuck up."
"Rude."

Laura's head ached, her face burned. She felt like she was going to pass out. But she wasn't going to let herself do that. She needed to wake up, stay awake. She needed to make sure Lars was okay. He needed to be okay. And then they could go get Erikur, and get him help.

She forced her eyes open.

It was dark in the room, and the only sound was her breathing.

She tried to sit up, but stars covered her vision, and her head ached even more, so she stayed like that for another minute. After sitting up on her knees, she crawled over to Lars to shake him awake.

She held back a scream when she reached him. Surrounded by a pool of blood, and a gash across his forehead.

"Lars." She said, hoping he would wake up.

He didn't.

She crawled closer.

There was on obvious stab wound in his chest.

"Lars...Lars wake up." She said, shaking him. "Lars come on. Lars!"

He still didn't wake up.

She put a finger under his nose to check if he was breathing.

He wasn't.

She pounded his chest, screaming at him to wake up. That it wasn't funny any more.

He still didn't wake up, so she stopped.

It was useless. Completely useless.

He was dead.

Hoping he was alive was useless.

Dead...dead...dead.

She pushed herself away from him, and stood herself up, wobbling.

Her head felt as if it was about to crack open, and her face burned even more, and now she could taste blood.

"Dead...he's dead..." She said, walking over to the light switch.

She flipped it on and walked over to the mirror.

There was a long gash across her face, with new blood starting to fall. Her hair was completely matted with blood.

"Well, it's not too bad." She said, sighing.

She looked back over at Lars.

"What did you do..." She said, her voice shaking. "What did he do..."

She looked back into the mirror.

"Dead. He's dead..." She said. "Erikur's gone..."

But where did he go?

Then it hit her.

"Maybe...Oh God..." She said.

She knew where he was going.

And she knew where she was going.

"Do you want me to kick you?" Lukas asked, his voice going low.

"No. Because it hurts." Mathias responded, rolling his eyes.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" Lukas asked.

"No of course not, darling." Mathias rolled his eyes again.

Lukas' eyes narrowed. "Do you think this is a game?" He asked, pushing his chair back.

"No." Mathias said. "Do you think this is a game?"

There was a knock on the door.

"They must think it's a game then." Lukas said, sighing. "Why would any one be over?" He thought out loud.

"I don't know, to come see us." Mathias said.

"I've had it with your sassy mouth. Shut up while I open the door." Lukas said, getting up from his chair and walking over to the door.

He hesitated, before turning the doorknob and opening the door a crack.

"Who is it?" He asked, holding the door in place.

"Laura...it's Laura! Let me in!"

"Who's Laura?" He asked Mathias.

"Lars' sister." Mathias said. "Open the door."

Lukas shrugged, and opened the door to reveal a girl with shoulder length blonde hair matted with blood and an ugly gash across her face.

"What happened?" He asked, taking a step back.

She didn't respond. Instead she coughed up blood, and fell to the ground, revealing a knife in the back. Blood quickly stained her shirt.

Lukas looked up from her.

There was the boy he had seen before in the window. In the drawing.

"Miss me?" He asked, reaching down and pulling the knife from the girls back. "Because I missed you. Let me in." He said.

"No...Who are you?" Lukas asked.

"You know who I am. Don't be ridiculous." The boy said, rolling his eyes as he wiped the blood off of the knife with his shirt. "It's Emil. In case you really are that stupid."

"Emil?"

"Yes. Now, would you be so kind as to let me in?" Emil smiled, showing off his teeth.

"No." Lukas repeated.

"No?" Emil gave him a look of hurt. "But it's raining. And there's a dead body on your porch. Have fun explaining that to your neighbors." Emil laughed.

"Fine..." Lukas said.

"You're gonna want to bring her inside before people see her. Why don't you get Mathias to do that?" Emil said, stepping over the girls body.

Lukas glared at him, and looked back at Mathias who had sat there in silence, watching the whole thing go down.

"Mathias." Lukas said.

Mathias got up from the chair, and walked over to the girls body. He stared down at it, his eyes widening. "She's dead..." He said.

"And so will you if you don't hurry up!" Lukas hissed at him.

Mathias stared at the body for a little longer before reaching down, and picking the girl up bridal style.

"Set her on the table." Emil said, turning on the sink. He put the knife on the water, washing off any blood left. "Then we can...talk."

"Talk? About what?" Lukas asked, crossing his arms.

"Well...there's not going to be much talking..." Emil chuckled, before turning back to them. "Maybe a bit more...stabbing."

Emil laughed.

"Stabbing?" Lukas asked.

"Don't you understand?"

Emil smiled, and shook his head, chuckling.

"I'm going to kill you."

Aaaand that concludes chapter six.

Let's do another body count!

Arthur
Gilbert
Vlad
Lilli
Peter
Berwald
Lars
Laura

Wow. That's a lot.

Any way, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I know it went a bit fast...

~Faygo