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The King High Killer – (Chapter: Chapter 11 Eleven, Die and Go to Heaven)
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Risking a look, Ashley checked over her shoulder as they neared the Carlins’ house, police sirens echoing in the distance. “Spencer, they’re gone!” Ashley huffed out but continued running.
“You don’t know that for sure.” Spencer choked out and then sobbed harder as they sprinted up the Carlin driveway. Ashley quickly found the hide-a-key and jammed it into the front door lock before slamming the shut and sliding the bolt home.
“DAD!” Spencer screamed as she and Ashley checked every lock on every window and door before barreling up to the steps towards the bedrooms. “GLEN! AUNT MARIE!” The house was completely silent.
No one was home.
They hurriedly went down the hallway, checking bedrooms, until Ashley burst into Spencer’s and over to the window to continue her search. The blonde closed her bedroom door, locking it, before pushing her drawers over to barricade themselves in. Spencer was aware that her heart actually hurt from beating, but as she turned to ask Ashley what they should do next, the words died in her throat at the sight before her.
As Ashley stood in front of the window breathing hard, searching out into the yard looking for their pursuers, Spencer stood just inside the room fighting to catch her breath, watching the brunette. She was still terrified, her heart hamming away in its cage, but as she gazed at her ex best friend, the girl she had loved for years, Spencer finally got it. Their time could be up soon; there may not ever be another chance.
The moon spit through where Ashley had parted the blinds, illuminating tanned skin that was flush and slightly sweaty from running and fear. Her shoulders were tight and on-guard as the lifted from exertion. They were alone and alive. She was safe with Ashley.
“Ashley.” The blonde’s voice was so calm, even, not at all representing her current state. Between running for her life and knowing what was about to happen, she had never been so terrified. But thoughts of the latter kept her grounded; made her feel as though that she were truly alive. She could feel her pulse beat against her neck and she knew it was for the brunette now, and maybe it beat for Ashley always.
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fucking wonderful… really love the story, and that sex was-wow. just great job, please, please, please pms!!
(SQUEEEE!!!) sooo glad you’re still writing this! hell, i’m overjoyed when you write anything. i feel like i’ve hit a plateau with the compliments. at this point, after reading and loving every SON story you’ve written, like fifty times, i hope it’s enough to just reiterate that i truly appreciate your time and talent :)
okay first of all…i hate you. you made me wait forever and i don’t appreciate it. BUT…i do appreciate this update and everything about it. i need the next two updates….NOW. damn you, you make me crave each of your stories so that i don’t know which one i want you to work on. you had me all about the glee fic and now i just want to read the rest of this. i’m sure once the glee fic comes out i’m going to want that to be continued. damn your mind games! it was just so good, and who is this rude killer? what do the files say? why are two people chasing them? who has access to the police head quarters. i’m not budging on my theory that it’s one of the adults… marie or mr. carlin. if it’s one of the police officers or coroners i’m going to be pissed that i didn’t see it sooner. once again, damn your mind games. text me when you read this so i can yell at you further.
I’m kind of hoping its ashley dont know why im twisted like that
holy freakin hell it’s about time! I’ve been dying for this update, literally ready to scream at the computer willing it to appear. but anyway let’s see. wow so much is going on. I gotta say the whole “You may not know who I am, but I know who you are” has me thinking hard. and what the hell is up with the files for the ‘rents I would like to know. hmm, the student body now knows all of what spence and ash know, and the protege seems to have a soft spot for spence. I don’t quite know what to make of the 2 people outside of the Zee’s house. maybe it was the killer and the protege, maybe it was someone pulling a very twisted prank. kinda rude for Mr Zee not to wait for spence and ash though, geesh. buy alas, we’re coming to the ending. and that is sooo sad, but I’ll be glad to know what the hell is going on and the killer’s motives (hidden or otherwise) and all that. ahhh the ending here was so great, although I was really really hoping that spence would step up and confess her love for ash. guess I gotta wait for that. glad to know we’ll be getting the rest before Halloween. psyched for it!! awesome job mighty Stix!