#what do you mean I watched this show in 2009 ����😭😭😭

[merry-kuroo]

What if I rewatched Vampire Knight?

Last time I saw it was 16 years ago...

[xxzlushiez]

Can you do tom x f!reader who's in the band and they were always like bestfriends no feelings for eachother or anything but as they get older like around 2007/08 he starts to realize he's totally in love w/ reader and tries to get rid of his feelings by sleeping w/ a bunch of girls but nothing helps because he can only think of reader? And they end up going to a party together and having fun and shii and then they end up on a balcony outside just drinking out of solo cups totally plastered and tom confesses to reader and kisses her but reader is super shocked and surprised and doesn't really know what to say so she doesn't kiss him back and just stares at him, and he doesn't take it very well he's just like "...oh.." and then gets up and reader tries to stop him and he's like "no, no I'm just gonna go back to the party" and stumbles out w/ a broken heart but in reality reader liked him back too but didn't know she did until he confesses so over the next few weeks she realizes how much she's in love with him and she goes to his room to tell him all romantic and shit and they end up having soft sex (or not wtv you're comfortable with) ty sm!! I love your writing btw!

EEEHHHH THIS IS SO CUTE IM SO EXCITED TO DO THIS (and tysm for the compliment❤️)

Miscommunication

T! Kaulitz x F! Reader

Synopsis: you and Tom have always been good friends, but he realizes he wants to be more..what’ll happen when those feelings don’t falter?

Notes: 18+, Name is in the band, flashbacks to ‘Devilish’, drinking, getting drunk, concerts, parties, jealousy, talks of unrequited feelings, Tom being a attention whore💀, insecurities, platonic! Bill x reader, oral, soft sex, underlying sub! Tom (I hate using that word but idk how else to describe it???)

A/N:tysm Anon for requesting and I hope this lives up to your expectations, I decided to right this in normal style instead of bullet points, I hope you don’t mind. This is was frustrated I wanted to get it out on the 3rd😭 bro this is a few days later and it took so long because i just hate the way it turned out im so pissed at myself rn

“I act like I don’t care, that’s cause I don’t care”

For as long as you’ve lived you and Tom have stuck together like glue, you lived a few streets away but being one of the only kids their age in the neighborhood it was hard for you to not gravitate towards them.

You guys weren’t exactly alike, but more like you complimented each other, he was all brash and broody like almost every other boy going through puberty and you were kind and sweet always helping whenever it was needed.

Soon you were invited into a band that consisted of two other troublemaking kids you hadn’t met yet, you traveled around to small talent shows and state fairs to perform music. It was a rough start; you weren’t popular by any means and were made fun of for what you liked to do.

It didn’t get to you like it got to Tom yet you let him rant and yell about it to you because you knew, along with everyone else, that it was just a matter of time before you five would be praised for your talents instead of bullied.

And you were, your band became a hit, Devilish became Tokio Hotel, garage performances became studio practices, and backyard shows slowly became country-wide concerts. Tom also changed, from a little boy who would yell at anyone who messed with his friends to a teen that couldn’t even bother with people hating.

It was different, you were all different, but it was a good difference. Bill became confident, Tom became more open, Gustav wasn’t shy, and Georg was well…Georg was amazing to begin with, it just doubled. The few fans that consisted of you guy’s parents and a few old neighbors became thousands, girls and boys alike paid to come and watch the five of you perform live.

When 2009 rolled around you were known across all of Germany and a few other countries. You couldn’t have been more successful, as the years progressed Tom morphed into someone completely different. Everyone knew of his reputation, a boy who had a new girl in his car every day.

You guys didn’t drift per se, but you didn’t talk about all the things like you used to. That was okay, some things are better left unsaid, but it was weird. You both used to talk to each other about everything and it just changed so suddenly it left you confused for a while.

But you learned to accept the fact that he wasn’t the same and took advantage of that time to get closer to the rest of the band, especially Bill. He became your number 1, always there with you whether it be shopping to helping you get ready. This was one of those instances where you ended up in your shared hotel room with him and Tom.

“This is going to look really good on your Name I promise!”

You let Bill practice his makeup skills on you, a little hesitant at first because of the particular style but when you saw how his face lit up when you agreed you couldn’t say no. Bill also said the style suited you perfectly.

Tonight, was particularly special compared to other nights. It was a large party hosted by a company in celebration of Tokio Hotel’s rise to fame. Bill made it a goal to doll you up in fancy lipstick and glittery eyeshadow before leaving, which Tom wasn’t too keen on.

“Bill hurry up the party starts in like 20 minutes.”

You looked over a Tom from the corner of your eye. He was sprawled out on your bed flicking through the channels on the hotel’s tv. He was already ready and had been ready for at least an hour now.

“Be patient Tommy not everyone can just wear whatever they find on the floor.”

Bill let out a laugh when he saw how offended his brother got at your insult before turning back and applying pretty shade to your lips.

“Tom wah wah hurry up the party starts in 20 minutes blah blah blah!”

He mocked his brother in a high-pitched voice before pulling his brother from the bed and onto the hard floor with a thump! grabbing your hand and running out of the room leaving him behind as you laugh.

“What the fuck you two! Get back here, I’m literally your ride to the party!”

———

The party was boring if you were being honest. But that was probably just you. There was no one you knew except the band and some celebrities and they were all doing their own thing so you were stuck lying on one of the many plush sofas the company had lying around.

Your eyes trailed over to Tom as he walked towards you, handing you a vibrant red solo cup while he settled himself next to you on the couch, moving your legs to lay comfortably over his lap while you stared at the contents of the cup.

“What’re you doing just sitting here? You’re always in the mood to party.”

He was right, you loved to party. It was one of the only times you could let loose when on tour. Today you just weren’t feeling it like you usually were.

“I don’t know, I think it’s the fact that I ordered a Pina Colada and got vodka. But who knows.”

He hummed as he absentmindedly observed the area. Tom had an unusual habit of wanting to be around you but never talking, preferring silence, it never bothered you so you let your head lay against the armchair swirling the drink around in your hand as you observed him.

He was never really good at taking your compliments, always avoiding them in some way with a “What’re you talking about?” Or the “Name just shut the fuck up”. You figured it had to do with the whole ‘I’m too cool for compliments’ thing he had going on, but it never stopped you from slipping up and saying something every once in a while.

“You're so beautiful Tom” and he was, honestly. His eyes reflected the neon lights that flashed above giving him that euphoric effect, the curves and dips of his face were perfectly sculpted to him. His true smile was so unbelievably cute, one that only you and the band had the pleasure of seeing, and his laugh…oh my god his laugh. You were definitely drunk. Whatever.

He gave you a quick side eye at the sudden praise before getting up and grabbing the cup out of your hand successfully spooking you.

“Let’s go smoke.”

‘Let’s go smoke’ was usually his way of saying “you're being annoying, let's get high” but you nodded and took his waiting hand as he led you through the busy crowd and out some double doors.

When out on the fairly sized balcony he grabbed a joint from out of one of the side pockets on his pants, while you flicked open your lighter that you had found stuffed under some gum and candy wrappers in your handbag.

He always enjoyed it when you smoked together, the delicate flame illuminated your face just enough to see the features that he’d always admired. Maybe that’s why he hated it when you complimented him, because he always wanted to do the same but couldn’t. 

Nervousness wasn’t something he felt. There was no reason for him to be nervous. Nerves were for insecurity, anxiousness, that was bullshit to him, well until it came to you, and that oh so familiar feeling bubbled up in his stomach when you looked at him under the dim light.

He concluded that he had a thing for you pretty early on, when he was about 16. One time you pulled a fan on stage that you told the band you found particularly attractive. Bill teased you and Georg and Gustav laughed as you all made your way to the bus, but he stayed back. Deciding that the pit in his stomach wasn’t jealousy like he thought it might be and just that natural protective feeling for a friend.

He didn’t want to think about the possibility that he liked you. You’d always been best friends and that was how it was supposed to say. He remembers how Bill would always tell him “Being best friends with someone like Name isn’t a good idea” because he wouldn’t wanna be just friends. Bill was right and that scared him.

After that realization he took notice of who he gravitated towards in hookups, they all looked in some way, like you. He thought it was weird. It wasn’t like he selectively picked out the ones with similar features as you…right?

“-Tom, are you listening? Pass the joint you hog”

You plucked the blunt from his hand and he stared as you inhaled some of it, releasing the air into his face, looking at him with a weird expression. You watched him stride forward and suddenly his lips were pressed against yours.

You pulled away after a few antagonizing seconds and hesitantly looked at him. You saw the way his face dropped, probably realizing what he just did. Shit.

“Tom I... you're drunk. It’s fine, okay? You won’t remember this in the morning let’s just...let’s just go home, okay?”

That nerve quickly turned into frustration as he rolled his eyes turning towards the entrance and muttering something under his breath before pushing through the doors back into the party, leaving you alone on the cold balcony with a burnt out joint and heart.

———

It had been a few weeks since the incident on the balcony, and you concluded that he did remember it the day after as he wouldn’t talk or even be around you alone. It was fine at first, but by the time the second week rolled around it was starting to affect everyone else. 

His performance was slower than normal, and he brought more girls to the hotel who unsurprisingly leaked where he was were staying and crowded around the hotel to catch a glimpse of the five of you.

He was being so unprofessional; he didn't give you time to voice your feelings about what happened and just up and left you in the dark. Like how do you even bring that up?

“Hey Tom, yeah I know that I didn’t kiss you back even though you totally unexpectedly pounced on me and it looked like I rejected you because I thought you were full-on plastered but like I’m in love with you so could you stop ignoring me?”

Yeah, that’s a no. So, you just endured it for a while until he decided to lay off. That point happened around the 3-week mark when the band was on a small break from tour.

He made it his goal to stay inside his room the whole time, sulking as Bill told you. You were at ends meet, if he couldn’t just talk to you about it like adults then you would have to do it yourself.

This leads up to the moment where you’re standing in front of his door contemplating all your life choices.

Crrrrrreeeakkk

Are you serious, the one time you were hesitant about your decision he just had to open the door and make it for you?

“Name?”

“Hey, Tom uhh..can we talk about the party?” This is so awkward. What the fuuck.

He stood there hesitant for a second before opening up the door for you to come in. You ducked under his arm and situated yourself at the edge of his bed as he stared at you from the doorway.

“Okay um..so I’ve been thinking a lot about that moment and I just wanted to ask you something.”

He gave you a small nod of acknowledgment and you continued. 

“Do you like me? Like I don’t know if the reason you kissed me was just heat of the moment and you just got upset because you were drunk and your feelings were all mixed or something but I really want us to go back to normal…I miss you a lot and it's weird not seeing you at our practices”

You watched him closely for any signs of discomfort but his face was unwavering except for a light smile at your words easing your nerves only a little.

“I like you; I’ve liked you for years And Scheiße I miss you too but don’t wanna be just your friend anymore and if that changes things between us just forget about this whole thing”

You smiled softly walking towards him and cupping his face with your hands, bringing your lips to his feeling him relax into you. 

His breath caught in his throat when you grazed your fingers against the front of his pants, slightly palming him through the jeans when he abruptly pulled your hand away.

“Name I wanna do this with you…but I don’t wanna have sex like I normally do. I want it to mean something because you really mean something, I just don’t know how”

“Let me show you, Tom.”

——

Tom groaned when your lips pressed against his pelvis, muscles flexing underneath you at the feeling. You hummed in contentment before coming back up to him and giving him a quick kiss and taking off his boxers.

He’d never had someone take their time on him, it was foreign, different, you looked so pretty as you toyed with his cock. Seeing what made him shiver and what gave him goosebumps. 

Laying your tongue flat you licked a thick strip up the underside of his dick watching the way his eyes roll back in pleasure.

“Mhm…just- just like that Name please mhm…keep going.”

Voice slightly weak, he begged you to continue, not like you’ve ever heard and it encouraged you to continue, hands slick with his precum you stroked him at a controlled pace, squeezing slightly at the head hearing his soft curses get louder.

“Let’s empty that brain of yours ‘mkay?”

While you made yourself comfortable on top of him you felt his hips shift under you, his hands finding place on your hips. You align yourself with his cock, sliding down and listening to the way he mutters your name like a prayer as his cock disappears inside you.

“Shit this is much better than I ever imagined… s’much better...” his eyes raked your body seeing his hips met your thighs. You push down on his legs to keep him steady and use them as leverage to grind against him. Not even minutes later did his quiet concealed groans turn into gasps and random obscenities.

Seeing your pace begin to slow he flips himself over taking you with him, letting your legs rest flush against his shoulders next to his ears. He experimentally rocks his hips finding a comfortable rhythm, laying his hand flat on your stomach feeling at the bulge.

Now it was your turn to be a noisy mess, covering your face with a pillow in an attempt to muffle yourself but it was quickly discarded somewhere on the floor by Tom.

“Don’t- don’t do that- you look so pretty writhing under me like that, I could stare at you all day…shit shit shit.. if you keep tightening around me, I won’t last long...”

You smiled as you looked up at him. His eyes were closed tight and his jaw was clenched tight, focused on how you squeezed around him. You let your hand travel to his face tracing his features. His eyes opened at the touch and he sucked in his breath, feeling his high approaching.

 You were glowing, your hair fanned out on the bed, your eyes slightly glassy from his pace, sweat collecting on your hairline, suddenly every part of him felt so sensitive and his lips connected with yours before his hips stuttered letting out a guttural moan making sure you had ridden through your orgasm.

You cried out in his neck holding him against you as he continued for a little longer before coming to a halt, collapsing on top of you. Holding you against him in a vice grip. 

“I love you Name, a lot”

[bored-writer101]

Friday The 13th (2009) Clay Miller X Reader

A/N: i love horror movies sm so you can understand my surprise when i was watching the friday the 13th remake and jared padalecki showed up on screen😂 i wanted to do a rewrite of this movie after the first time i watched it. of course when i went back to finish it, they had taken the movie off of netflix so i had to rent it😂😭 by anyway! i hope you all enjoy! :) (female reader)

Warnings: this is a rewrite of a rated r horror movie so decent amount of gore and swearing

Summary: You are Clay Miller’s girlfriend. He’s taken you to the middle of bumfuck nowhere, looking for his sister, Whitney. She’s been missing for a month and a half after she went on a camping trip with some friends. You and Clay are determined to find her, but there is a hockey masked killer who is waiting in the woods for you.

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You hopped off the back of Clay's motorcycle, following him into the dingy gas station. He walked up to talk to the clerk while you glanced around the store. You didn't find anything you wanted, so you walked over to stand next to Clay.

"She's gone missing, about a month and a half ago," he said as he pulled the missing posters out of his backpack, "would you mind if I maybe just put a flyer in the window or something?"

"Oh, I heard about that. That's sad. If it was up to me, you could wallpaper the whole place with them," as the clerk spoke, the man behind Clay tapped him on the arm, and Clay waved him off before turning back to the clerk, "but the owner makes the rules. And he's a real-" the man made a honking noise as he raised his eyebrows high on his forehead, implying that the owner was an asshole.

You and Clay both gave him a confused look, "um, well, is he here? Maybe I could talk to him. Maybe if he understood the situation-" the man behind Clay tapped him on the arm again, and you both turned to look at him.

"Um, you gonna buy something? I mean, you've been up here for quite a while yapping, so..." you glared daggers at him; you could not believe the audacity of this guy.

"Um, sure. Yeah," Clay said as he grabbed your hand and pulled you to the side before you could tell the guy off.

"Thanks. We'll have two waters and some gas," the guy said to the clerk once the two of you were out of the way.

"Guess I'm an asshole" Clay muttered loud enough for the guy to hear, while you continued to glare.

"You okay bro? Is everything good?" the guy asked with smug smile.

"Yeah, everything's fine. Thanks. But I'm not your bro" Clay replied.

"So you don't want be friends? You don't wanna hang out?" the guy teased, chuckling to himself.

"You better shut your mouth before I shut it for you," you said angrily.

Clay squeezed your hand, and you glanced up at him. He gave you a look you knew all too well, one that told you to stop while you were ahead. You only rolled your eyes at him before going back to glaring at the guy.

"Let it go, Trent," the girl next to Trent placed a hand on his arm, trying to diffuse the situation.

"It's not me. This guys being a dick," you and Clay both scoffed at him.

"Yeah, it's me. Obviously, I'm the one being a dick" Clay said sarcastically, "sir, thank you very much anyways" Clay said politely to the clerk.

"Yep" the clerk replied with a tight lipped smile.

"I'm sorry," the girl said to Clay as you walked past.

"Thank you" Clay replied quietly before he gently tugged you out of the gas station.

You let go of Clay's hand to grab the helmet sitting on the back of his motorcycle, "god, that clerk was such a condescending jerk! How much you wanna bet he was the owner? And that fucking dickhead too! What is it with the people around here?" you ranted, annoyed.

You looked up when Clay didn't respond. You saw him taping a flyer to the back of a black SUV you hadn't noticed before. There weren't any other vehicles, so it must have belonged to the dickhead guy. You chuckled.

"What?" you only shook your head at him with a smile before putting your helmet on.

Clay swung his leg over the seat of his motorcycle, and you got on behind him, wrapping your arms tightly around his middle. You watched Trent and the rest of his buddies get back into their car. One of the guys got into the trunk, reaching up and pulling it shut. You watched them drive away, Whitney's missing poster stuck to the trunk.

Clay kicked the ignition and you felt the engine rumble to life beneath you before he pulled out of the parking lot. You were only on the road for a few minutes when a cop car flashed it's lights behind you. You felt Clay's chest rise and fall with a heavy sigh as he pulled off to the side of the road. You leaned back slightly and quickly ripped off your helmet.

"Do you know why we're getting pulled over?" you questioned him, "is it cause you're not wearing a helmet? I've told you a million times-"

He cut you off, "it's not that. Just let me do the talking, alright?"

You heard a car door open and close behind you, "welcome back, Clay," the police officer called out as he started walking over.

"You mean that, Officer Bracke?" Clay replied sarcastically.

"And I see you brought a friend this time," the officer said as he approached. He sighed as he pulled off his large aviators, and you knew he was going to try to sympathize, "son, I know you think we're not on your side, that we're just a bunch of dumb country hicks out here."

'That's putting it lightly,' you thought.

"I put two, ten year veterans on that case. We did three dozen interviews and ran a county wide search for your sister. You know how many thousands of people disappear every year, even in this state alone? There's no evidence that anything happened to Whitney or any of those other kids at Crystal Lake," the cop explained, and you rolled your eyes, not caring if he saw.

"There's no car, no witnesses. Nothing. One of those kids was her boyfriend, right?"

"Right," Clay replied with a nod.

"Well, they probably just took off together," it was taking all your self control to not start yelling.

Clay scoffed, "our mother just died of cancer. Did I tell you that?"

"No, sir."

"Well, she did. She was sick for a long time and Whitney took care of her every single day. And then my sister didn't show up for the funeral. See, you just don't know my sister. That's not possible," Clay explained.

"Well, she's not here, son. I would suggest taking your friend here, and try looking someplace else. That's what the other families are doing," the cop said as he placed his aviators back on his face, having used up all the sympathy he had for that day.

The cop turned and started walking back towards his cruiser, and you waited until you heard the car door shut before speaking, "what the actual fuck. The people around here continue to amaze me," you said as the cop drove past.

You looked up at Clay when he didn't say anything, or make a move to start his bike. You could see his jaw was clenched. He stared at the cop car as it drove down the the road, slowly becoming a small dot on the horizon.

"Are you okay?" you asked as you hugged him tight, leaning onto his shoulder.

"I'm fine."

You sighed, knowing that he was far from fine, "I'm sorry, honey. She's here, and we're gonna find her," you said before leaning up and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you," he said softly.

He kicked the ignition on and waited for you to put your helmet back on before pulling onto the road. The cop car had already faded away in the distance. You hoped you wouldn't be seeing him again.

The sun was still high in the sky even though it felt like you had been out all day. It wasn't sweltering hot, but with no cloud cover the sun was beating down on you. The only breeze you were getting was when Clay was speeding down the road.

You were surrounded by cornfields and farmland on either side. There weren't many houses around, and there were many miles in between each one. It took many minutes of driving before you made it to the next house. Clay pulled up and parked at the end of the dirt path that led to the front door. You looked around at the junk scattered in the front yard as the two of you got off Clay's bike. You got a sense of unease as goosebumps spread across your skin. You noticed Clay walking up the path towards the house, and you hurried to catch up with him. You gripped his arm once you were walking next to him. He chuckled as he glanced down at you.

"What? You scared?" he teased you.

"Uh, of course I am! What kind of a question is that?..." your voice trailed off as you continued to scan your surroundings.

"Hello?" Clay called out as you approached the door.

The front door was open, but the screen door was shut and locked. You had full view into the house through the glass. You could see into a cluttered kitchen. There was a large wreath hanging on the side of the fridge.

"Hello?" Clay called out again before knocking on the door a few times.

After a few seconds of silence, you spoke up, "looks like no ones home. Let's get the hell out of here," you let go of his arm to wrap your arms around yourself.

"Hold on, I'm gonna leave a flyer."

"Good idea, but hurry up, please."

Clay knelt down to open his backpack and get a flyer out. As he did this, an all black dog jumped up on the screen door, barking loudly. You both jumped back, you letting out a loud, "shit!" as you reached for Clay.

"Christ!" he exclaimed as the two of you watched the medium sized dog jump at the door while continuing to bark.

The dog growled as an older lady with graying hair came to the door. She grabbed the dogs collar and opened the door, an angry scowl on her face. You gripped Clays jacket tightly as you stood somewhat behind him.

"I just wanted to ask you a question" the dog barked again, startling both you and Clay.

"Hush!" the woman yelled at the dog.

"I wanted to ask you, um, if maybe you've seen somebody. My sister" Clay said shakily as he held up the flyer, "she came camping up around here with some friends and she's gone missing," the woman looked down at the flyer before looking back up at Clay.

"She ain't missing. She's dead," she said, matter of factly.

"What?"

"People go missing around here, they're gone for good. Outsiders come, they don't know where to walk. They bring trouble. We just wanna be left alone! And so does he," the lady explained.

"So does who?" Clay asked.

She didn't answer, she just reached out and pulled door closed.

"Ma'am, please. So does who?" she ignored Clay's plea, instead she turned and walked back into her house, pulling the dog along with her.

You looked up at Clay, who looked down at you with a terrified and confused expression, "what the hell do you think she was talking about?" he muttered as the two of you turned and began walking back toward his motorcycle.

"I don't know. Some local legend, maybe? I think every towns got 'em," Clay chewed at the nail on his thumb anxiously, "she doesn't know anything. She probably got told some scary story as a kid because all these small town hicks don't like 'outsiders.' We're gonna keep looking until we find Whitney," you reassured him.

Clay nodded as he leaned back against his back, still chewing on his nail. You sighed deeply as you walked to stand in front of him.

"What now?" you asked.

"We keep driving. Hit every house we see. Then we can try to search the camp," you nodded before the two of you got back onto his motorcycle.

You drove a ways down the road, the sun was starting to get low in the sky as you parked in front of a large, red barn. You could hear some sort of machinery buzzing inside. Clay hopped of the motorcycle, setting his backpack down before pulling off his jacket. You quickly snatched it from him, wrapping it around you. The corner of his mouth twitched upwards in a lopsided smile.

"You stay here this time, yeah?" you nodded, not wanting to deal with anymore weird country folk.

He leaned in and kissed you quick before turning and walking into the barn. After about a minute he came walking back out, and you heard somebody yelling from the barn. You furrowed your brows in confusion as you stood up. You saw Clay walking back over to you.

"What was that all about?" you asked, and he shook his head.

"Just another weirdo. Let's go."

The next house you pulled up to looked somewhat normal, so you walked with Clay up to the front door. It was a large vacation looking cabin. You knocked while Clay reached down to pull a flyer from his backpack.

"Hi, we're sorry to bother you. We're looking for someone and..." your voice trailed off as you recognized the girl in the doorway; ur was the girl from the gas station.

"Hey" she said, also recognizing the two of you.

You smiled and nodded back as a greeting.

"No luck?" she asked with a frown.

"No. No, not yet"

"May I?" she asked, reaching out for the flyer.

"Yeah" Clay said as he handed it to her.

"She's pretty."

"Thanks" Clay said quietly.

"Do you guys wanna come in for a second, grab a drink?" she asked.

"Uh..." you and Clay glanced at each other before looking back at her, " I don't think your boyfriend would like that too much" you nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry about it. He'll be fine" you and Clay glanced at each other again before you shrugged.

"Thanks" Clay said with a smile.

The two of you stepped into the house, the girl closing the door behind you. You followed her into what looked like the living room. You saw two guys sitting at at table eating, and another girl holding up a video camera. She pointed it over at the two of you, but you could see her aim it at Clay. You felt jealously begin to boil in your gut, but it didn't have long to simmer. The guy from before came out from the kitchen.

"Hey, Trent, uh, you remember..." she trailed off as she gestured to the two of you.

"Clay," he said.

"Y/N," you squeaked out, feeling a mix of anger and jealously.

Trent did not look too happy with the two of you, "Of course I remember Clay and Y/N. Why are they in my house?"

"Hey, new guy, and new girl. Beer?" the girl who was previously holding the video camera held out a beer can in both hands.

"No, no," Trent put out a hand to stop her before you could snap at her, "they've gotta get going. You got flyers to pass out, right?" you bit the inside of your cheek as to not flip out on this douchebag.

"Yeah," Clay said simply, "right"

"Look, if you're hungry, we-" Trent cut his girlfriend off.

"Okay. Look, Clay, Y/N, obviously she's just trying to be nice. But you two can't stay here. No offense, but this is a private party. I don't know you."

"No, you don't know us." Clay said.

"That's so funny, I just said that. Like two seconds ago, that I don't know you. I would probably leave soon before I get pissed off and you know..." Trent trailed off, and you stifled your laughter.

"Yeah?" Clay egged him on.

"Yeah," he replied sternly.

"What happens then?" Clay continued to antagonize him.

"Hey, look. Take it easy, Trent, all right?" the girl stepped between the boys, pressing a hand to Trent's chest, "I'll just- I'll walk you out, the three of you turned and walked toward the door.

"Jenna. Jenna, come on. Where are you going?" Trent called out, but she ignored him as she slammed the door behind her.

"Sorry about that" Jenna said to you.

"That's alright. It's his house, you know?" Clay said.

"Where's your car?" she asked as she looked around.

"I do not have a car, but I do have her" he said, as you walked up to his motorcycle.

"Nice!"

"Thanks"

"I bet she's fast. My uncle used to have a bike just like this."

"Oh, yeah. She goes real fast," Clay responded with a chuckle.

"So where you off to next?" Jenna asked after a moment of silence.

"Well, we haven't been to the other side of the lake yet, so we were probably gonna go check that out," Clay told her.

"You guys want some company?" she asked, and you could see the pleading look in her eyes.

You glanced at Clay before looking back at her, "we'd love some company," you told her.

Instead of taking his motorcycle, Jenna suggested you walk down the trail that circles the lake. You happily agreed and the three of you made your way toward the trail. You walked on Clay's right, while Jenna walked on his left. You walked in silence for a bit before Jenna spoke up.

"So you and your sister must be pretty close?"

"Yeah, we were pretty close when we were younger. But we kinda drifted, you know. I mean, I bailed when I was 17, and she stayed with my mom. Um, she kind of had to, I guess. I don't know, she's always been the responsible one" Clay explained.

"So, when's the last time you talked to her?" Jenna asked.

"Uh, about six months ago. We got into a fight, actually. She uh, she called and said she wanted to see me. Said she was counting on me, and I never showed."

"Hold on," you said as you knelt down on the side of the trail.

You picked up the object from the ground, twirling it around in your hands. Clay and Jenna came over too look over your shoulder at what you had found.

"What is that?" Jenna asked.

Clay leaned down and you handed it to him, "it's a GPS," he said as you stood back up and continued walking.

Clay handed it back to you after examining it more closely. The screen was cracked and it wouldn't turn on. You shoved it into your back pocket and continued down the trail. You walked a few more minutes before coming across the entrance to a camp. The sign above the entrance read CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE in fading white pain. You felt yourself shiver as you read the words, and you hugged Clay's jacket tighter around you.

The three of you searched all the old cabins. They were decrepit and dusty. All the old furniture was still there. The bunk beds and dressers, old lamps and toys. It was eerie to see all of the old things. You wondered how long it had been since camp had actually been held here.

The sun had set by the time you had searched almost all the cabins. Fortunately, Clay had packed two flashlights in his backpack. You gave yours to Jenna, as you could see the fear is her eyes. You did your best to stay close to Clay.

"Let's just check out this last cabin, then we'll head back" Clay said as you walked toward the final cabin.

The cabin was just as old and dirty as the rest. There were dirty baby dolls and other toys scattered all over the floor, along with the the bunk beds that were falling apart. A matted teddy bear in the corner of the room made you want to turn back for the door.

"You really should call the police" Jenna said, and you turned and hurried over to them when you realized they had moved a room over.

"I've already called. They're not looking for her anymore. No one is, except for us" Clay replied.

"Then they should look harder because-" Jenna was cut off by the floorboards breaking underneath her foot, she gasped is surprise, "ow!" she cried out as her foot fell a few inches to the dirt ground below.

"You all right?" you asked as you reached your hand out for hers.

"I'm okay, I'm okay" she lifted her foot out of the hole, bringing it up to rub her ankle.

"You sure?" Clay asked.

She nodded, "yeah."

Clay reached down and picked up a dirt crusted baby doll from out of the hole in the floor.

"Please put that nasty ass thing down," you said, and he promptly threw the doll back on the floor.

"Let's get out of here," you nodded at his words.

"Yes please."

The three of you quickly made your way out of the cabin. You walked down the dirt path until Clay's flashlight began to flicker before turning off completely.

"Give me a sec, I gotta change my batteries," Clay said as he stopped to kneel down and get some batteries out of his backpack.

Jenna shined her flashlight down so he could see while you scanned your surroundings. Surprisingly, there were still some lights on the outside of the cabins that still worked. It didn't help much in illuminating the camp, though. Suddenly, you heard rustling in the distance behind you. The three of your heads shot toward the noise.

"Someone's coming," Clay said before he got up and grabbed your hand.

"Oh shit. Let's go" Jenna said, grabbing onto your arm.

Clay pulled the two of you along to a canoe holder a few feet away. You helped Jenna slide underneath before you followed quickly behind. Clay squished himself next to you and the three of you laid there silently. Jenna held a hand over her mouth to quiet her breathing. A tall, shadowy figure came walking down the main trail that cut through the whole camp. You couldn't make out many details in the darkness, but as they approached Clay's discarded backpack, it looked like a body bag was slung over their shoulder. You held tightly onto Clay's arm as you did your best to keep your breathing steady.

The figure walked up to Clay's backpack, and threw what they had been carrying to the ground with a loud thump. Now you were certain it was a dead body as you stared at the bloody stump where their head used to be. Your eyes widened and your hand flew to your mouth to stop the scream rising in your throat. Your heart was beating out of your chest. You held on tighter to Clay's arm, surely leaving imprints in his skin.

You saw the figure pick up Clay's backpack before tossing it back down. They then turned and walked off. You didn't know what he was doing at first, but it didn't matter. Clay quickly slid out from underneath the canoes and reached down to pull you out. You helped him yank Jenna out before the three of you then ran quietly to hide behind a nearby tree. You saw that whoever it was had turned on a large spotlight before walking back over to where you had been previously hiding. They angrily ripped the canoes off their holders, throwing them to the ground haphazardly. They looked around for a few seconds before they lifted the body back up and threw it over their shoulder. They grabbed Clay's backpack with their free hand and started walking towards one of the cabins.

"Wheres he going?" Clay whispered as he crept towards another tree, trying to keep the figure in sight.

"Oh my god. We gotta go," Jenna whispered frantically, but Clay shushed her.

"I gotta follow him," you grabbed Clays arm.

"Are you insane?!" you whisper yelled at him.

"He had a dead body. We gotta go. We gotta warn my friends," Jenna added.

"Jenna's right, we need to get the fuck out of here."

"Okay, okay" Clay said as he turned to follow you and Jenna.

You crept around quietly until you were a few cabins down, the. you started running. The three of you sprinted out of the camp, Jenna leading while you ran behind her. Clay took up the rear as you made your way back towards the house. You had only made it about half way when Jenna tripped over something in front of you. You stopped and helped her up.

"You okay?" Clay asked her.

"Yeah" she replied, breathlessly.

"What the hell is that?" you asked as you knelt down next to Clay.

He pulled up in a string that was at about ankle height across the path. Jenna grabbed your arm and tugged you up.

"Come on, let's go."

You continued running down the trail, following close behind Jenna. You ran for what felt like hours. Your heart continued to pound loudly in your ears as you struggled to breath. You crossed over a small bridge, a landmark that told you that you were getting close. You forced your legs to keep moving as you could see the house come into view.

"Thank god" you muttered, using the last of your strength to make it to the house.

You ran up the steps to the back of the house. Jenna shoved it open and the three of you rushed inside. Jenna went into the living room while Clay slammed the door behind you. You let out a sigh of relief as you turned the lock.

"Shit! You scared the piss out of me," one of the guys from earlier exclaimed.

Your relief was short lived as you remembered who's house you were in. Clay looked out the glass of the doors, scanning the tree line to make sure that person wasn't following you. You stood next to him with your hands cupped up against the glass as you peered out into the moonlight night.

"Where is everybody? T-There's a guy out there carrying a dead body!" Jenna told her friend.

"We need to find a phone," Clay muttered to you, "Jenna, where's the phone?" he asked her.

"Uh, I-I don't know. Over there?" she pointed toward the kitchen.

"You fucking with me cause I'm high? That's totally not cool cause I just finished smoking, okay?" Jenna's friend asked shakily.

Your eyes darted everywhere searching for the landline. You spotted it on the counter and you jogged over to pick it up. Clay was close behind as you picked it up off the receiver and passed it to him with shaky hands. He quickly dialed 911.

"Hi, I'd like to report a homicide. Uh, Clay Miller. Yeah, I'm at a house by Crystal lake. It's... Yeah, that's it. Hurry," he said into the phone before hanging up, "they said they're sending someone," he said to the room as he sped walked back over to the back door; you followed him close behind.

"Police?" you noticed Jenna's friend holding a bright purple bong in his hand, and you let out a sort laugh.

"Yeah," Clay replied as he brushed past the guy.

"Where is everybody else?" Jenna asked again.

"I don't know. I've been here all day. Chelsea and Nolan left, like, hours ago to the lake," the guy explained as was getting increasingly more panicked.

"Well, what about Trent? Bree?"

"They're in the bedroom."

You glanced over when you heard him say that, and Jenna gave you an annoyed look.

"Uh oh," you muttered, wondering if you'd have to deal with a breakup in the middle of all this shit.

"What?" Clay asked you franticly, not paying attention to anything else but keeping watch.

"Oh, nothing. Nothing" you assured him as you turned back to look out the window.

Jenna came back after a minute without Trent or Bree. Now you really hated this guy. You were just about to go over and ask if she needed you to get Clay to break the door down, when all the lights in the house went out.

"Oh fuck" you muttered.

"Who's messing with the lights?" you heard Trent yell as he walked into the living room.

"Oh shit. Chewie's still out there," you heard Jenna's friend say.

You watched Clay put the phone to his ear before shaking his head, "phones dead. Jenna, do you have a cell phone? Do you have anything?"

"No, nothing has signal" she told him.

"What the fuck are you two doing here?" Trent yelled as him and who you guessed was Bree walked into the living room.

"Trent-" Jenna tried to stop him, but he ignored her, continuing to yell over her.

"Get the fuck out!" he yelled at you.

"Easy" Clay yelled back.

"They're just trying to help us!" Jenna pleaded.

"Oh and you, you leave with them for eight hours, fucking all over the woods? You know what? Why don't you get the fuck out too?" Trent said angrily to Jenna.

You were running off so much adrenaline at that point that you couldn't stop the words that came out of your mouth, "are you fucking kidding me, bro? You say that like you and Bree weren't just up there fucking! We've been dealing with a murderer, so maybe you should shut the fuck up!" you truly didn't care what these people thought of you, so the burning embarrassment you thought would follow your rant, never came.

Clay backed you up, yelling just as loud, if not louder, "listen, dumb shit! There's a bigger problem-" Trent cut Clay off by pushing him back.

"Are you serious? There is a killer out there! He's the one who cut the lights!" Clay shouted as Jenna stepped in front of Trent.

You didn't make a move to stop Clay. You honestly wanted him to knock this guy out. You'd rather do it yourself, but it would be just as satisfying watching Clay knock the guy to the floor.

"Trent, don't you get it? Chelsea and Nolan never came back," Jenna continued to plead with Trent, "Lawrence, what are you doing?" Jenna questioned her friend as he grabbed a hanging frying pan from off its hook and headed for the back door.

"My boys still out there. I'm gonna go get him" he replied.

"That's a really bad idea, dude," you told him.

"Yeah, don't go out there. Please" Clay pleaded with him.

"Look, I told you, all right? You can't get a handle on me. I'll surprise you every time," he said with a confident smirk before heading out the back door.

'He's fucking dead,' you thought as you shook your head.

"Guys this is bullshit. The power goes out here all the time" Trent said after all of you had waited for Lawrence in silence for a while.

Suddenly, you heard screams in the distance.

"Help me!" you heard Lawrence scream from outside, "help! Help me! Please, help me!"

"Lawrence," Jenna said before running toward the back door.

Clay stepped in front of her put his hands out to stop her, "no, no, no. You can't go out there."

"We have to help him." she said.

"No, we can't-"

You cut Clay off, "he's just using your friend as bait. He wants us to go out, because the second we do, he's gonna get us too.

"Look, you don't know that," Trent said, but the shake in his voice told you that he wasn't so sure.

"Jesus, where are the police?" Bree cried out before walking into the kitchen out of view.

You could still hear Lawrence screaming for help in the distance, "I can't move!"

"Look, we have to help him," Jenna said, but you just shook your head no.

You all stood there in silence, other than Lawrence's screams, "I can't die like this! Help me, please! Trent!" you wanted to help him, but what help would you be to him dead?

"Somebody has to do something! Shut up, shut up, shut up!" Bree yelled frantically as she began to sob.

You heard one final scream from outside, then nothing. All you could hear now were the sounds of Bree sobbing. Jenna reluctantly turned and walked over to where Bree was sat on the floor with her knees hugged to her chest.

"Everything's going to be okay. The cops are on their way" Jenna said to Bree as she knelt down next to her.

"You hear that?" you whispered to Clay.

He nodded, "yeah. Nothing."

A shiver ran down your spine as you realized Lawrence was most likely dead. The realization made your heart begin to pound loudly in your ears again. You couldn't hear anything over the thumping as the events of the last few hours flashed through your mind. You felt warm hands on your shoulders before being turned to the left.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Clay asked you with a concerned look on his face.

"Y-Yeah," you lied.

"Listen to me. I am not going to let anything happen to you. We are both gonna get out of this alive," he told you firmly, but still being gentle with you at the same time.

You nodded furiously as the tears began to well up in your eyes. Clay wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into his chest. He held you close, rubbing your back softly as you sniffed, trying to keep the tears in. You jumped when you heard sudden banging, and you turned to see Trent walking up the stairs. You also noticed the phone lying in pieces on the ground.

"W-What are you doing?" Clay asked him

Trent ignored him, continuing up the stairs. Bree went up after him soon after. You and Clay went back over to look out the back doors. Jenna came over and stood next to you, handing both of you a flashlight.

A few minutes passed when a knocking on the door made Jenna jump and let out a gasp. Clay shushed her. The three of you stood still as statues.

"Police!" you heard someone yell from the door.

"Oh, thank god" Jenna said as you let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding it.

"Go, go" Clay ushered you to the front door.

"Police, open up!"

Jenna pushed the curtain back to the window next to the door. Before you could pull the door open, a sharp object came through it, the tip of it just barely missing your eye. You were frozen in fear as Jenna screamed and sprinted away from the door.

"Oh shit. Oh shit. Go, go, go" Clay grabbed you but the waist and yanked you away from the door.

You were snapped out of your shock and the three of you ran up the stairs and into the first room you found. Clay ran over to shut any open windows.

"Get the door," Clay said.

"Okay, shit," Jenna muttered as you both turned; she let out a short scream when Trent appeared in the door way, making you jump slightly.

"What are you doing? Is he in the house?" Trent asked.

"He killed the cop" Jenna told him.

Trent cocked the pistol he was holding.

"What the fuck, you've got a gun? Let's go, now!" Clay gestured toward the gun then out the door.

You rushed quickly out of the room. Suddenly, Trent stopped and turned to shoot a few shots into the closet.

"For fucks sake!" you yelled as your hands flew up to cover your ears.

"Jesus! What are you doing!? Give me the gun!" Clay yelled at him.

You heard a thud inside the next room to your right.

"Someone's in there," Jenna said with a shake in her voice.

Clay pushed you and Jenna back as Trent turned around started shooting blindly at the closed door.

"Check it out" Clay ordered him.

Trent walked slowly toward the door before turning the handle and attempting to push it open. It seemed like something was in the way, but after one final push, it opened. Trent leaned in to check before he quickly out and shut the door.

"Bree's dead. He killed Bree!" he shouted before turning and running down the stairs.

The three of you followed him down the stairs and to the front door. Clay unlocked it and pulled the door open.

"Holy fuck" you heard the shake in your own voice as you saw the cop; a fire poker had been jabbed through his eye, and you shuddered at the fact that you could have suffered a similar fate. Clay patted down the cop, in hopes of finding anything useful.

"There's no gun, no keys, nothing. Let's go," you ran toward the cop car and Trent tried opening the passenger door with no luck.

You followed Clay to his motorcycle, "where are the keys?" he asked as he searched around for them.

"I don't know!" you replied, continuing to frantically search the ground for them.

"Help! We got officers down!" you heard Trent yell into what you assumed was the cops radio.

"My keys are gone. Where are my keys? Are they in my jacket?" you shoved your hands into the pockets of his jacket that you were wearing, finding them empty.

"No, I don't know where they are!"

"Hey Jenna, fuck these two. Let's get out of here!" Trent turned to grab at the radio again when suddenly, Bree's dead body fell on top of the hood of the cop car; the windshield shattered as Trent began to scream.

Jenna screamed too as Clay began pushing both of you you, "go, go, go!" he repeated as he pushed you toward the woods.

You ran down the trail that went around the lake, and back toward the camp. You jogged the way you had went earlier that day. When you got to the entrance of the camp, Clay led you off on a side path you hadn't noticed before.

"He was headed this way. Come on" you followed Clay to the large cabin you saw the figure walking towards earlier.

You snuck your way inside. Clay led as you held onto his hand tightly, your other arm linked with Jenna's as you crept through the cabin. The place was a decaying mess, just like the rest of the cabins had been. This one was bigger though, and it looked like it had been a counselor cabin. The more you looked around, the more it looked like someone's actual house. As you were walking through the house, you thought you heard distant, muffled screaming.

Clay stopped, seemingly he had heard it too, "did you hear that?" Clay asked and you nodded.

"What was that?" Clay shushed Jenna, and the three of you stood there in silence for a moment.

You heard another scream and it sounded like it came from below you.

"What the fuck..." Clay muttered as he began pushing debris aside with his foot. He used the small pickaxe tool he had found earlier to pull open what seemed to be some sort of basement or cellar door.

You shined your flashlight down to see that it was only a few feet deep. Clay dropped down into the hole before helping you and Jenna down. You crouched down and crawled into what looked like old mining tunnels. They were cluttered with old camping equipment, and other random junk. There was the occasional lantern hung up to keep the tunnels lit.

You walked quietly through the tunnels before coming to a fork. Clay looked at both of his options before turning down the right path.

"This way," Clay said before leading the way down the long tunnel.

The tunnel led to another cluttered area. Off to the right, you saw Whitney chained up and sat on a dirty mattress on the floor.

"Clay? Y/N?" she said in disbelief.

"Whitney? Whitney!" Clay said as he rushed over to her.

"Oh my god, Whitney!" you exclaimed as you followed him.

You were surprised to see her still alive. You were beyond thankful, but after seeing that headless body, your hope of finding her had diminished greatly.

"Thank god," Clay knelt down and hugged her.

"Are you okay?" he asked as he held her close.

"Yeah. Thank god," she echoed.

"You're okay. You're okay. Oh god," he said as he pulled away, holding her face in his hands.

You knelt down next to her and looked down at the chains holding her in place.

"Just get me out of here," Whitney begged.

"We will, we're gonna get you out of here" you told her as you aimed the flashlight down so Clay could see.

"Come on, you guys, let's go," Jenna said frantically from behind you.

"Can you break it? Just break it," Whitney said.

Clay picked up his pickaxe and Whitney held her hands up on a box next to her. You reached over and helped to keep her hands apart and steady. It was a futile effort, as all your hand were shaking.

"Hold still" Clay told her.

"Please hurry," Whitney cried.

Clay reared back then whacked the pickaxe down, missing the chain.

"We gotta get out of here" you heard Jenna whimper from behind you.

"I don't wanna hit you," he said, worriedly.

"Just fucking do it!" Whitney said.

"Okay, okay" Clay took another swing, missing again.

You heard a loud thud in the distance.

"Oh god" Whitney whispered.

One more swing and Clay broke the chain.

"You guys, I can see him. He's coming," Jenna said as she ran back toward you.

"We gotta go," you said as you stood up.

"Grab onto me," Clay told Whitney as he wrapped his arm around her middle.

You helped him lift her up off the ground and the four of you started running down the tunnel, the opposite way of which you came. You ran a few minutes before Jenna stopped in front of you.

"It's a dead end. What are we gonna do?" you heard her say as you saw the end of the tunnel, "Clay?Hurry," Jenna pleaded as he looked around for a way out.

"Here. Here!" Clay pushed on a grate that was above you; he pulled and yanked on it but it wouldn't budge.

He looked down in front of him at a pile of boxes, "we can get through here," you and Clay knocked them down to reveal a small opening in the dirt wall.

"Follow me," Clay said before he crawled in first.

He turned around and stuck his hand out to Whitney, and you ushered her inside. You quickly followed, taking Clay's hand and letting him pull you in. You turned around to help Jenna.

"Give me your hand, Jenna. Come on hurry. Okay, I got you," Clay said as he grabbed Jenna's hand.

Before you could pull her all the way in, a machete was plunged through Jennas chest. Whitney screamed as you all fell back.

"Oh my- fuck! Jesus, god, no," Clay tried to grab Jenna's outstretched hand.

"Clay no, come on. Clay!" Whitney said as you both tried to pull him back.

"Oh, fuck" he muttered as the blade was pulled back out of Jenna, and the man pushed her lifeless body to the side.

"She's gone Clay, we gotta go!" you grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

You ran down the tunnel as fast as you could. As you were running, Whitney accidentally kicked a box with her foot, knocking over a lantern. You heard it shatter on the ground and the loud whoosh of the flames you felt the heat behind you. You hoped that would slow the bastard down.

"Look. I think this might be a way out" Whitney said as you reached a wooden ladder leading up.

Clay climbed up, pushing floorboards out of the way, "alright. Let's go. Come on. Hurry," Clay said once he decided the coast was clear.

You let Whitney go up first, checking behind you as she climbed up the rickety ladder. Clay pulled her up before reaching down to help you.

"Come on," you climbed up and reached out for his hand, letting him pull you up and out of the hole, "let's go," he said as he turned and started walking.

You quickly realized you were in an overturned bus. Clay walked to the other end of it with you and Whitney close behind. The door to leave was above you, and Clay yanked and hit at it to get it open.

"Shit, it's stuck," Clay muttered.

Finally he was able to yank on the handle and it squeaked open. Clay climbed out before reaching down to help you.

"Give me your hand!" Clay called down to you.

You helped push Whitney up and out of the hole as she reached for Clays hand.

"On three. One, two-" before he could finish, something pulled him back.

"Run! Whitney, Y/N, get-" he was cut off as he was yanked away.

"Clay!" Whitney yelled.

"Clay!" you echoed her.

"Stop it!" Whitney yelled as Clays head was smashed through a window above you.

"No! Clay!" you looked up and saw the man who had been terrorizing you; his face was covered by a hockey mask, but you could see his wide eyes staring down at you.

"Shit. Shit, what do we do?" Whitney cried.

"We hide. Move, move" you pushed her toward the other end of the bus.

Whitney climbed up onto a small ledge above the hole you just came out of. You crouched down to the left behind a row of bus seats at the very back of the bus. You stayed quiet as the man walked slowly over to the hole before looking down into it.

"Fuck you," you heard Whitney spit.

You peeled out from your hiding spot to watch her use both her feet to kick him backwards, causing him to fall into the hole.

She hopped off the ledge, tripping and falling face first on the floor. The man came up out of the hole and grabbed onto Whitney's ankle. She screamed as she tried to crawl froward. Her nails scraped along the metal of the bus. She kicked at the man's face, but he didn't let go. She continued to scream as you looked around for anything to help. You noticed a plank and your feet, and you lifted it up over his head. You brought it down hard, knocking him down into the hole and forcing him to release his grip on Whitney's ankle. You jumped over the hole and helped Whitney to her feet as you heard creaking above you.

"Y/N! Whitney!" Clay yelled from above you.

"Clay!" Whitney called back, running toward the other end of the bus, you close behind.

The rain started to pour down onto the three of you as Clay helped you out of the bus. You helped push Whitney up before Clay pulled you up. He helped the two of you hop off the side of the bus before you started running off into the woods as the rain soaked through your clothes. You ran for awhile before coming across the barn you had stopped at earlier in the day. Clay made sure the coast was clear before waving you over.

"Hide" Clay whispered as you stepped into the cluttered barn.

Whitney grabbed onto your hand and pulled you to the left, the two of you crouching down behind a pile of random junk. Clay walked further into barn as you knelt down behind some boxes with Whitney. Suddenly you heard a loud crash. You couldn't see their fight from where you were crouched down. Whitney stood up slightly and peeked out to watch. You waited a few seconds before looking over her shoulder.

The man pulled out his machete and swung it at Clay. Your whole body tensed as Clay dodged the blade and pushed the masked man back into the wall. He was quick to flip Clay around and slam him against a huge wood chipper. It whirred to life, and you recognized it to be the machinery you had heard earlier that day. The man threw Clay to the floor before picking him back up by his hair, pushing his head toward the spinning blades of the wood chipper.

"Shit, Whitney, we have to do something or he's gonna kill Clay," Whitney looked like she was thinking before she stood up and walked to the center of the barn.

"Whitney, wait!" you whisper yelled, but she didn't listen.

You stayed hidden, looking around for some kind of weapon. You saw a metal baseball bat lying in the grassy floor next to you. You picked it up and readied yourself to run out if you needed to.

"Jason," Whitney called out.

You watched him turn and look at her. She held something up, it looked like a necklace of some sort. You peered out and watched the killer throw Clay to the ground.

"It's okay," Whitney said as she began to walk closer to him, "you can stop now. It's okay," you didn't know what the hell she was doing, but it was too late to stop her now.

You watched Clay charge him, hitting him with something in his back. You stood and rushed over as Clay wrapped chain around his neck. Whitney took the other end of the chain and threw it into the wood chipper. The chain got stuck, and yanked Jason into the air by his neck. He thrashed around in the air, trying to get free, with no luck. Clay walked around him and back over to you and Whitney.

Suddenly, the board snapped that the chain was wrapped around snapped, causing Jason to fall to the floor. He quickly got back up, grabbing a piece of the broken wood and hitting Clay across the face with it. He went flying backwards until he hit the wall of the barn, falling to the floor. Jason then turned and hit you in the stomach, causing you to fly backwards too. You landed in a pile of junk, every part of your body aching.

"Y/N!?" you only groaned in pain as you felt a pair of hands grab you, "Y/N! Are you okay?" Clay pulled you up and into his arms.

"I don't know" he held you up as he helped you walk back towards Whitney.

You looked over and saw Jason, laying back against the wood chipper, covered in blood with a machete in his chest. You then looked over at Clay, who had a cut on his left cheek. You reached up and cupped his cheek gently. You also noticed the bruise already forming on his chin where he had been hit with the plank of wood.

"Can you stand?" he asked you.

You nodded as you tried to put your weight back into your wobbly legs, "I think so. Let's get out of here, leave this for someone else."

"What if he..." Whitney trailed off.

"He won't. There's no way. Let's just get the hell out of here!"

Whitney nodded in agreement. The three of you started to head out of the barn, Clay keeping you upright with an arm around your middle. Whitney was on your either side, holding you up as well.

You couldn't help but take one last look behind you, and you could have sworn you saw him twitch. You ignored it, telling yourself that it was finally over.

"I told you we'd make it out alive," Clay said with a weak smile.

"I told you we'd find Whitney," you kissed his cheek before doing the same to Whitney, and she chuckled, which made smile.

[lyllaotterofhalfworld]

So I had watched Pixel Pinkie after recently hearing it’s a FOP “ripoff” and decided to melt my brain and watched the episodes

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And so far, I’ve come to the conclusion that it isn’t a ripoff. It feels like it was just trying to do something while being boring and bad

This is an Australian animated show called Pixel Pinkie, which ran from August 2009 to September 2012, following Nina, her friend Anni and the title character Pixel Pinkie

The biggest problems with this show is that you can see what they were trying to do, but it comes off as amateurish and poorly executed at everything: the dialogue, no emotions to any of their voices, the stiff Flash animation, and how there is absolutely no chemistry/personalities between ANY of the characters which makes them all very unlikable

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The only thing similar between Pixel Pinkie and FOP is having kids with magic beings with wishes and having magical hijinks along with other shenanigans but that could be said with just about any show with a magical being- but that’s about it-

But I won’t lie, there may had been some inspiration behind the show since FOP had been around back then, maybe even inspired from other animations with fairy/genie/magical beings, there’s no proof, but that doesn’t mean it’s a ripoff

It just doesn’t feel like a FOP ripoff/bootleg to me, it just feels like early 2000s 🤔

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Also it’s not wrong to be inspired by shows you enjoy! All shows got inspired by something or other, don’t give up!

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What I’d do for a Pixel Pinkie reimagined show, is add some damn emotions and chemistry to its characters, better dialogue and try my best at a story 😭. Like a genie coming out of a phone instead of a bottle or a boring old lamp is a pretty neat idea! :0

[forestgromlin]

HELP PLEASE WE HAVE OUR SHOWCASE IN 2 WEEKS THAT’S SCARILY SOON

(if you dont know what that is, i have a 7th period class (which is optional at my school) where we do choir and musical theater n stuff, and 2nd semester we do a musical, which this year is newsies, and first semester we do a bunch of smaller performances, but our biggest is our showcase thing where we raise money for our spring show, and basically we just do a ton of different stuff)

I’M DOING LIKE AT LEAST 6 THINGS IN IT

I HAVE 2 SCENES FROM TWELFTH NIGHT (SHAKESPEARE) AS OLIVIA, WHICH IS SO SO SO FUN (if any of you saw my post from like monday or smt, dw i’m feeling way better, i was just stressed at the beginning of the week and that was affecting me and whatever) I ABSOLUTELY LOVE DOING SHAKESPEARE, I GET TO DO IT WITH ONE OF MY FRIENDS (SHE IS LITERALLY THE KINDEST PERSON I’VE EVER MET AND I LOVE HER SM)

and then i’m doing a barbershop octet (heart of my heart/the story of the rose, they’re the same song) i’m lead (aka melody) and it’s fun too!! (it’s kind of hard tho, it’s really easy to sharp or flat [if you dont know music, that means it’s easy to sing too high or too low])

i’m also in a stage combat performance which is SO MUCH FUN we’re doing it to this song:

and bc i’m an 8th grader i get one of the main parts and i love itttt (also bonus: our stage combat instructor is nonbinary and they’re awesome)

we’re also singing seize the day (and the dancers are doing a dance to it) which i have a solo in!! so that’s fun! :D

plus i’m singing this song:

with 5 of my friends! (with added harmony that my friend literally made up from listening to the song bc she’s insane and has an amazing ear??)

and thenn i’m pretty sure our whole class sings a medley of songs and performs little (very badly written) scenes in between (written by us) (it’s so cheesy i hate it 😭)

anyways yeah!

there’s also some dance numbers and scenes i’m not in which i really hope i get to watch bc i haven’t gotten to see them since i’ve been practicing my stuff!!

which me luckkk next week is our last week of practice before dress rehearsal

[dumber-alek]

I'm a huge proponent of letting like people whatever they like it's not my business if they like something I don't it's whatever

That being said

I hope I didn't manage to land this in the tag accidentally but if you like the 2009 star t/rek please stop reading here this is my personal rant and if you want to read it and get offended it's on you ✌️

I'm also a hater and over 10 years later I still really don't understand why a/o/s is so popular. Especially among og St fans? Oh god aos sucks such serious ass. And I'm most shocked when aos fans shit on snw gurl. I absolutely get some of the snw criticism - I agree with some of it from a TOS point of view.

But when it comes from someone who likes aos???? snw is more star trek at its worst than aos could ever be at its best. I won't get you complaining about comp het in snw and then act like aos is not worse 🤢

Aos was made by a guy who fucking HATES star trek and it shows!!! Aos is so antithetical to star trek tos to me. They butchered all the relationships, they butchered the characters! They made Kirk into this fun house mirror version of himself. It's like people who know star trek from big bang theory references wrote these characters. What the hell! What the hell 😭

What's sad is that the cast was pretty cool. GOD the guy who plays bones was amazing. Pine, under a different direction could make an awesome Kirk (I will conveniently not mention Quinto cause uhh. I don't buy him as Spock at all and idk if anything could change it).

Girl what do you mean white Benedict Cumberbatch Khan 😭

I remember i watched star trek when I was about 12 and this movie came out when I was 14 and I was SOOO excited. Oh my god modernised star trek? I remember my face falling after like 5 minutes. At 14 I could tell that this movie is all flash and no essence 😭

Star Trek was camp. Star Trek was sociology and philosophy. Star Trek was moral conundrums and the silliest premises you could ever imagine. Star Trek was overcoming differences to work together, and even loving eachother not in spite them, but by embracing them. It was about respect and loyalty. Where is it? Where is it!?

And the choice of making Kirk and Spock hate eachother in the beginning just goes to show how little the people who made this understand these characters. Oh my gooood when I see people casually praising these movies like they're somehow on par with tos I go crazy

[polkarots]

OKAY I have some questions for you.

How did Valerie and EJ start dating?

Do you think Dollie and Valerie would be friends, or ENEMIES?!?!?

What does Valerie think of Jeff?

Do you have an adult (20s-30s) version of Valerie?

HMMMMM oh how I ponder on the answerssss

lucy ur getting the biggest fattest smooch on the forehead for this ily

1 - After like a year of slowburn and then becoming not just friends but not yet lovers™ they have a big fight and then kiss in a forest

When Val is abt to confess, Jack was so scared of being in a relationship again since Jenny he kinda self sabotoged and told her he never wanted to see her again and stuff. he has like a monster complex or something he was really afraid of hurting her.

Anyways after their breakup before they even started dating™ something rlly bad happens to Jack. i havent really figured out what happens yet, but he's like in a coma for some reason and theres a chance he might never wake up 💔 and then while Valerie is crying in his forest he manages to wake up with the power of love and friendship and then he runs to find her and then he's out of breath and they stare at each other for like 2 minutes and then they make out 😈

After that Val passes out for some reason and then Jack lets her sleep in his bed while he watches over her. And then the next day they both say 'i love you' and yay!! boyfriend and girlfriend!! I have alot to flesh out but thats essentially what happened lmao.

2 - HMMMMM.. i think they'd be friends tbh.

I see Dollie showing Valerie silly chick flicks while talking about their boyfriends. Like if Jeff does something that made Dollie mad Val offers to slash his tires or something lmfao.

They're kinda opposites when it comes to the "pink girly girl" spectrum, like Val is alot more pastel and muted and Dollie is more vibrant. However ik they would run a highschool in 2009 like the NAVY. Regina George who??? (i'm just kidding. regina i love you. forgive me.)

3 - Kind of friends?

After Val became a proxy and Jeff's eye healed from her stabbing him, she apologized and gave him a box of cigarettes when she mustered up the courage lol. The cigarettes were all just ones she found on the ground so when Jeff opens the box he's like "is this girl serious" bc he can't smoke those 😭 He 100% thought she was being mean to him but before he can say anything he sees her face and its pretty clear she's being genuine. She was a very sheltered as a child and any type of "bad" behavior she wasn't really taught much about so she didn't know anything about cigarettes.

Anyways after that Jeff is like "I can't smoke these but thanks ig" and things are still a bit awkward but theres not really any tension between them anymore. Eventually they get paired up for a mission and they get a bit closer yayay

Valerie is mostly just extremely curious about Jeff. Like he's the polar opposite of what she was raised to be when she was alive. She's never really seen anyone like him before which is why she's so fascinated by him. Hopefully that makes sense :P

Their convos mostly just consist of Jeff answering her questions and laughing at her face when he says a swear word.

3 - Not really

In my au, proxies usually die and then stay that age forever. They're like kind of immortal in the sense they can't really pass on, but they don't age. Like mentally or physically.

So when Val becomes a proxy at 19 she doesn't really grow any older. Theres not a canon version of her thats older than 19 years old.

[shy-bee]

ReignBot Japanese Mockumetry

03:00 yeah i think i definitely missed something 

03:23 hahaha ‘lackluster narration’

05:27 mhm, also noted! if i remember to watch that 😭

05:30 ah!! it’s set in 2009! oof my bad lmao

05:46 that is a nice detail, since they are filming in a house they can’t just make a room bigger to accommodate a camera crew, so it’s very personable (if that’s the right word?) in each other’s space, breathing down each other’s necks.

07:04 yeah i did think it odd but yeah you didn’t have to think about it for too long… 45-25=20. eh the mother was at an okay age, not a concerningly young!

08:26 yikes! still spooked me now

09:42 i saw the shrine too! but i thought is was for the husband, but now i know i was wrong

15:28 oh she is 22! i thought that was a fake age… why did i think she was 25..???? i’m so confused

15:56 still wonder why he brought the bag in with him :/

16:52 kinda funny has they censored the head injury but not the website

18:01 ah! i didn’t even notice that was what that frame was showing… oops

18:58 yeah.. thought as much

19:22 ah!! that makes sense as to why she was able to get back! i must’ve missed that too

19:58 eh, i saw that too, that the family was helping him more there. ah! makes sense. i was too wrapped up him him being the bad guy i didn’t see people’s opinion of him change since i was the problem…. oof

20:54 i do wonder what the other papers mean

and i found that scene weird, the cameraman is just lingering filming. it’s just odd, i know it’s probably for the movie, but if it were more real maybe one would start recording half way through the shout? aiy what do i know?

21:14 oh fking hell! harsh words mother!

22:25 i thought it was weird! and creepy

22:58 why tf are there more knives in the fruits?? what did they do to you?? QAQ

23:52 hahahaha, wait what where supposedly doing, kissing right? i thought i heard them kiss

28:33 hehe still made me chuckle

30:40 i thought he was dead in that room tbh 😅… too much true crime

34:38 … i feel like i should’ve probably just watch the first youtube video and not make a 1 1/2 hour long video double it length with me pausing so often 😭

35:40 ah! the mother!! 👀☕️ go on

36:19 oh… did… did the mother kill the cat? *LE GASP* like she killed the chicken because it went into her garden??

37:53 ah… why did i think the mother to be… i have issues let’s just move on ha…ha

39:06 ah… is the mum trying to get them to have false memories about what happened?

39:20 AH!!! I SEE! taht explains why he was looking over so much?

39:51 omfg that one scared me. chills ewh

40:03 so it was a read hearing? she brought it up because her son brought it up?

40:25 oh wait pffft that’s another daughter! so this is what she got them to talk about? the photo to distract people from what actually happened?

40:50 me either sister! me either brother! creepy!!

42:25 ah creepy! did the mum push him? but nice work cameraman to make that camera angle make sense!!

43:33 ah! all in the fruits! i see! that is a good what time show that! the fruits as the kids!! mhm mhm

43:52 Ringo sweetie what are you doing?

wait Ringo was the first to call him father and that, could she be on the mothers side. to stay on this land so no one finds the dead husband under the plants, and that’s why the plants are so healthy because they have good nutrients… was she slowly poisoning her husband… no her daughter wasn’t a nurse then… i’ll continue watching sorry!

43:58 i did think that might be poison but she quickly had some herself so i disregard that

44:16 wait maybe it is. and in small bits it’s okay but after time and you eat more it slowly but surly clogs up and builds up to a life ending amount? the look Ringo gave the mother was a but sus (at 44:13)

44:56 same same!

46:05 when i heard the lady say their family name at the end i did like that it did sound like that but i didn’t want to be ‘that guy’ but say that now sounds dumb

47:11 i’ll have a snoop too to see if there are any more translations for the other signs! 🫡

48:16 thank you! i don’t feel as bad now!

48:27 i also thought that *cough*

49:16 yes yes detective! tell us your theories!!

49:42 hmmm i see, you’re cooking, continue

50:28 yeah, figured as much

50:56 wait-!! omfg!!! ah! that’s so cool!! that cat 😌🤍

that makes it feel so real!!

51:01 :000 oh my go-

good watch good watch!! thank you

saiko family

notes - to keep track

father Sumio 39 <- stepfather

previous husband Ura (went missing)

mother Tsukasa 45

2 daughter Mikan 24 (works as a nurse)

2 son Ryuta 17

^poured food on Sumio’s face

^probably into something pervert (prediction had before 20:20)

3 daughter Rie 16

^beats up Sumio

4 daughter Remon 13

4 son Dan 12

5 daughter Sumomo 6 (Sumio’s)

5 son Raichi 5 (Sumio’s)

(prediction at 10:28 the new husband killed the first husband and forced his way into the family)

(prediction at 13:28 the not-husband-husband does something creepy behind close doors that it creeps the children out but they can’t say. the mother can’t say any since she needs his help to pay for the kids)

1 son Gouki 23

(prediction at 15:04 something sus is up with the 1st son. maybe possessed, is the ‘real’ man of the house that the younger ones look up to)

???? Ringo

^maybe the oldest sister? she’s ‘missing’

1 daughter Ringo 25

^left hole after graduating from high school to go to university

^found work in Tokyo (3 years ago)

^stop contact 6 months ago

^she was against the marriage

^maybe works at a brothel (22:26)

(prediction at 22:56 Sumio probably did something to the oldest daughter so she runs away from home to get away from him, traumatised. he -Sumio- gets caught on a ‘dirty’ site and pretends it’s a lead on the oldest daughter)

(24:50 i don’t want to watch this 😭😭😭 this is so weird!! why would you book a from, at a brothel house, with your supposed daughter??? that’s so wrong, if you where worried try contacting the place or wait until her shift is over and try to talk to her!! don’t book an appointment!! 🤢🤢🤢!!!!)

(26:02 this is so awkward i wanna die, what the hell 🤢)

(prediction at 33:16 is he going g to slowly ‘kill’ off the other kids until is only his two kids?)

(prediction at 35:24 he hurt the 2nd son you be able to get the 1st daughter back)

Ringo

^got scammed into the industry

(prediction at 38:58 he’ll kill the boyfriend to bring her home?)

(40:46 i hope they expect her!! QAQ!!)

(41:41 please give her a hug!!! QAQ)

(43:56 …… no surprised)

(46:48 .. somethings fishy..)

(prediction at 46:50 i don’t think the mother wanted the marriage, maybe she agreed because or the film crew… she doesn’t seem happy, or he told her to shut up and stop talking)

(46:51 … or am i being too harsh on him. sure going to a brothel to see you step daughter is weird, very weird, but maybe he’s a good person….? we’ll see)

(48:54 not cookie… oh gosh, don’t say that infront of the kids, when they’re eating!! 😭)

(49:49 reminds me of that case where everyone was scared/revered the oldest daughter and they turned a blind eye to her madness and even put lotion in her even after she died)

(50:30 not the children crying 😭😭😭😭!! what a background noise to see hands gently caring for the planets!)

(52:14 aren’t you over spraying that plant?)

(54:14 did his tell his wife that? was he hoping the 3rd to leave? you just got back the eldest why ask is they want to leave?)

(prediction 54:56 the 3rd daughter is possessed)

(prediction at 55:22 or the oldest son?)

(prediction at 55:38 maybe something bad happens every year? like a once a year curse? but the children brought up a ghost so i don’t know what specifically it is)

3rd Son with first husband Tuakaharu (don’t know if i spelt that right) died at the age 9 (in 2001, don’t know when this is set but was made published on youtube in 2015 so give or take a year)

(57:16 oh sh!t i think it is something once a year!)

2001 - son dies

2002 - husband goes missing

???? - Ringo being tricked

???? - Gouki’s mental state

???? - Rie’s hostility/domestic violence

???? - Remon’s (?) bike accident

^one year the cat dies

Present - Ryuta’s fall from roof

(01:01:32 maybe the photo he wanted was the ‘ghost’ photo? he seems to be more down on the ground about that’s possible)

(01:01:46 oh!! maybe the head injury ‘cleared’ his head so he can think more clearly?)

(01:02:24 a g-g-g-ga-ghost! hahahaha… sorry)

(01:02:28 hopefully we can see the photo, or the spooky of the ‘unknown’ is scarier. allowing us to imagine what scary thing is shown in the image, because everyone has different tolerances to different things)

(01:02:40 never-mind 😭 spoke too soon!)

(01:02:46 pffftttt! hahahahaha, hahahahahahahahaha!!! thanks to that zoom hahhahaha i thought it was a normal photo pffft so thanks! hahahaha)

(01:03:00 oh lord she’s become a ghost hunter hahaha! with that look maybe she’s the one behind it! hahaha! her voice suits the lazy fill of how this documentary would’ve been made if it where a real one!

… i fill a bit bad. i keep pausing to type, it’s probably keeping from getting sucked into the story! sorry! but i’m going to continue doing this!)

(01:03:08 burn the photo?)

(01:93:14 hahahhaahahahHahahHhHhhaahahah a omfg hahahahahahaha)

(01:04:48 a nice homely vide it wraps you up in a nice warm blanket!)

(01:05:44 hehehe sneaky cameraman!)

(01:06:18 👀☕️)

(01:07:08 it is nice to see that the children are more happy! but i have a feeling Rie is about to rock the boat. maybe the older siblings have a plan or something to mess with the new dad?)

(01:07:30 … what a waste of food. and i was right)

(01:08:02 i feel like i shouldn’t be watching this…

since it’s real acting though these fight seems are a bit funny looking since the kicks/punches look weak but the father is good at acting hurt)

(01:08:37 EYH!! oh my… that one he definitely didn’t actually touch her, but still bloody hell!)

(01:09:12 …pfft… sorry i just can’t help but think about the cameraman standing up close a personal at this scene through his camera lens being like ‘good sh!t’ while his face stays in moved)

(01:09:22 …hmmm oof line… i’ll keep watching but i do think this father isn’t as innocent as he seems)

(01:09:44 …. now i feel bad QAQ)

(01:11:00 how much do you how much do you bet that she’s gone missing just poped out from existence like the father?)

(01:11:18 maybe call the police or something?)

(01:12:28 don’t push her of the bridge! don’t! i see you! don’t you dare!)

(01:012:40 i was about to say you don’t need to apologise… but they both should really, neither are really in the right here.)

(01:13:18 wow “you are… Nothing.” wow! i should get that tattooed one me pffft)

(01:14:09 what does this mean?)

(01:14:30 (?) good question)

(01:16:22 awh 😭😭😭)

(01:17:50 i guess she needed the slap of reality? there is still 20 minutes so i’m uneasy)

(01:18:14 MISS!!! it’s not you place! it’s bad enough you’ve filmed all of this, don’t poke your nose into who’s calling who father!!)

(01:19:04 with what money??? you can afford a house but a nice van for a camping trip??

what are you kidnapping them???)

(01:19:22 oh my! that sure was a jump-scare!! was not expecting to see him outside of that room!)

(01:19:30 … wait why does he has his bat with him? does it bring him comfort after facing a traumatic experience so he brings it around with him to feel safe? i don’t know… i feel uneasy again, sorry big brother!)

(01:20:07 so cute!!! heart is melting!!!)

(01:20:28 eh! put both poles in before you bend it! you’re making it harder for yourselves!!)

(01:21:56 omfg lady!! don’t ask such a question! they are two different people, two different fathers! they’d be different so don’t compare them! ehy!

before she asked that though it’s nice to see the children except him! they have seen him put his foot down, so i can see how that gave them some reassurance!)

(01:22:20 awh her smile!! QAQ!!! so precious!)

…. that poor gosh!! 🤢😭 sorry had to skip that

(01:23:24 awh..! to have them all day that T^T i’m not crying you are!)

(01:23:42 pfffft hahahaha then it just pans to her awkwardly/creepily watching from a distance… ha…

maybe she should had a series where she stays with a family for a month and buy the end of the month they are all sawn together with her magic hands)

hehehe!! ✨fire✨

(01:24:08 are they really a family? i feel after all this they’ll be close together and have a bond no? a bit like the weasley family. to act like a family for so long you’d have an emotional connection to them so maybe the joy they’re showing is real?)

tbh i thought the announcement was going to be another child lmao

(01:24:24 maybe the oldest son did have something happen, the way he’s acting makes me think maybe he has something, not in like a mean/bad way.

it nice that he’s being included into the family’s things now :D)

(01:24:55 protect the fire from the rain QAQ)

(01:25:33 i wonder if they planned the weather)

(01:26:15 oh gosh 😭😭😭😭 so precious)

(01:26:27 why am i waving goodbye?)

(01:27:40 what’s going on??)

(01:27:55 oooo that neat! to have the ‘open door’ button on the floor, stops the germs from getting in the hands!

but what about escapees who scroll on the floor and people with no legs/in a wheelchair)

(01:28:30 …. that sight brings back memories)

(01:29:24 … sus … did he push her down so he could get her and her husbands life insurance?)

(01:31:26 maybe that was the ghosts plan, to now keep sending you to the hospital to make you stay in the house. the injuries becoming -worse?- so it’s gets more power and causes you to stay longer and it continues)

(01:31:51 ah! the eldest boy! eating with the family! very proud!)

(01:33:02 awh he’s also out there with the father!

i’m just worried the reason why i watched this was because another youtube video said that there was horror, or something like that and to watch it before the video, maybe i missed something in all this.. if so, oof!)

(01:33:19 pffft nothing to the actor, her dead eyes as selling this… well

01:33:22-24 i guess you could say there is warmth her looking at a family endearingly)

(01:33:28 the deadpan voice- so i’ve tried not to talk about it much- pffft-)

[marlaluster]

emptying clipboard w items numbered

1. But I just wanted to make clear that w the Thor 2009 reference it was made clear that Chris Hemsworth did not meet Pataky before he did the Thor movie. The devil was acting concerned about that being implied that Chris Hemsworth had been doing Marvel movies for a decade or over a decade as said in an Instagram post i shared here once I don't -- but i meant to write DO believe n the devil changed the word to "don't". The devil was trying to hide that Chris Hemsworth had been doing the movies before he was to be dating n marrying (as staged as truly dating n marrying etc here in devil land) Elsa Pataky, a devil nymph/siren/Amazon etc that is a Spanish actress in devil land. Devil nymph is a figure to be something to be w men in devil land. I have posted images of the devil w the nymphs, artwork, it's very interesting how it surfaces in devil land where there is a bit of a fixation on pretty girls n their bodies n dieting etc, n this sense to be made of what a pretty look or face is, it's very much to be resulting in people to be married etc. But the devil is supposed to be like a god of sex n lust n nature n stuff like this. Merry making is something of the devil where people are to act happy in devil land, its supposed to be normal n not normal to be unhappy. Its supposed to be superior to be happy, really normal, though. The nymphs are just something of whats supposed to be a plan of the devil to make its reality work n also something to seem i guess in some light an appeal n success of the devil, it seems celebrated in some artwork of or artwork showing the devil n the devil nymphs. "She has to go, that girl. They can see who she is now is that," the devil said of Elsa Pataky as I was writing here. "I'm Elsa Pataky n i can't go on. They can see here she's not less than to you," the devil said. "Something common fir blacks. It says something somewhere," the devil said of the sexually transmitted diseases I'm supposed to have in devil land, it's herpes. AIDS another disease that's to be common to blacks in devil land. "I have to do something that it's racist here in ways we can't be," the devil said. The devil messing w my memory of my point for the post. It's bad. It was doing it for the preceding post as well w the clarification. But the Instagram post showing Chris Hemsworth in 2009 doing something or rather fitting for related to a costume being built for him to play Thor, this post 2. 61,643 views bobbydazzler84There’s nothing this man can’t do @chrishemsworth 😂😂 wonderful experience and can’t wait for next time 🤔 #well #errrrm #sting#grooming #mensgrooming #getitdone #haha#wallop #mib #legend @m4tt3o @luca_vannella Load more comments spidey_and_hollander_fanI think Chris should stick to acting 😂 lilibst2Lovely❤️😂 carnivaleyes11Neat tool!!! mack_lesley🤣🤣🤣 lokiaephope you enjoyed x_impala67_x@lozzmosis 😂😂😂 d3lzzyHahahaha lozzmosis@x_impala67_x 🤣👍 rfbragKkkk 😀😆😉😍😘👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 ocean363stitchThat Thor has a mighty grip on your head 🤣 iamericayorkThis is fantastic! 😂😂😂 agarwalk663Hehehehe😂😂 pripertusi@nubetss @liviclaver@robertinha_inha dublê do Thor 😉 montalvo42Yo what’s the name of that machine razor?! claudia_sfranciscoSo funny 😂😂😂😝 kat_atonik1You both are too damn sexy!!!! gipao15LoL !!! deeday41😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂💀 hershy.hollandTy smm Bobby! U mean the world! ❤❤ ily! @bobbydazzler84 💜 hershy.hollandAlso we just need tom to notice me lolll @tomholland2013 & @bobbydazzler84 suziepoozie05@em_batch 😂💇🏼‍♂️ sheri_steinmetzLove u guys!! So funny. lovinglionessBobby tell me where these auditions are supposed to be. 😭 us newcomers are trying to take part too @bobbydazzler84 danicrastz11😂😂😂 @chrishemsworth did good Job ..@bobbydazzler84 you are ready 😂😂😂 hadsome🔥 willgabrielactor#loveyaworkday hcritch😂😂😂😂😂😂 emma_8467_22Ha ha 😂 thumbalinna94i couldnt stop watching this. nargizzsh😂😂😂 andylllll0916@kachingmiu 😂 jordanozzI've always wanted to be a stunt double. 💪 kung_zaaaaa🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 alexkittykatWhat a crack up you all are!!! Great team work on set. Do you ever return the ‘favour’? 😉 alexfidgywhen hazardous stunts are matched with bravery and humor 😅✌️ @chrishemsworth#bts 🤙 dyshy12😂😂😂 dyshy12@bobbydazzler84 thats wat you call touch of good friends lol sheri_steinmetzIs that what happened to Thor's beautiful hair??? He was self barbering? gutierrezdiana3This is so funny dougnovato😂😂👏👏👏 jhhall3Very good 😂 hantonjane😆😆😆😆😆😆😆 liviclaver@pripertusi 😍🤩 adeliaadeliaadelia311@clarahsnn idola lu nih 😂😂😂 clarahsnn@adeliaadeliaadelia311 ANJIR GANTENG BANGET1!1!1!1!1!!1 alannamenezes😂😂😂😂😂😂 alexandria_99@judi_b_70 backhurstkatie@louiseemma22 louiseemma22@backhurstkatie babes I will forever love christoff, hunky hunky piece of pumpkin pie 😍🤤💕 2 DAYS AGO Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORT 3. https://www.upi.com/Top_News/World-News/2018/08/24/Drought-plagued-Mexican-farmers-sue-Volkswagen-for-chasing-away-rain/5551535126655/?utm_source=mobi&utm_medium=tn_v 4. WORLD NEWS   AUG. 24, 2018 / 12:26 PM Drought-plagued Mexican farmers sue Volkswagen for chasing away rain By Susan McFarland  (0) A lot full of vehicles is seen at Volkswagen's Puebla, Mexico, production plant. Farmers nearby are suing the automaker for using hail cannons that they say chases off rain storms. File Photo by Ulises Ruiz/EPA-EFE Aug. 24 (UPI) -- Farmers in central Mexico have accused Volkswagen of provoking a drought, because they say the automaker uses "hail cannons" to keep storm clouds away from its car lots. The accusation is included in a lawsuit filed this week against the German automaker. The sonic devices claim to disrupt the formation of hail in the atmosphere, but farmers say the controversial technique is also dispersing rain -- aggravating drought conditions. Some farmers have staged protests at Volkswagen's Puebla plant, one of its largest that employs 15,000 workers and produces more than 450,000 vehicles a year. RELATEDGerman prosecutors fine Volkswagen $1.18B for emissions scandal The farmers, who say May is normally the start of rainy season, blame the hail cannons for a drought that led to theloss of about 5,000 acres of crops. They are seeking almost $4 million in compensation. Farmer Gerardo Perez said when the sonic booms are launched, "the sky literally clears and it simply doesn't rain." Volkswagen said it would take the cannons off automatic mode and fire them only when potential hail storms approached. RELATEDVolkswagen names Herbert Diess as new CEO Volkswagen has been under scrutiny for other matters recently, including anemissions cheating scandal that cost the automaker billions and sent some executives to jail. In May, the Department of Justice indicted former Volkswagen AG CEO Martin Winterkorn on conspiracy and and wire fraud charges. The four-count indictment accuses Winterkorn of conspiring with other senior executives to defraud the United States, U.S. customers and violate the Clean Air Act by lying about emissions on diesel-fuel vehicles. Winterkorn is also accused of wire fraud. 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U.S. NEWS   UPDATED AUG. 25, 2018 AT 2:04 PM Judge rules against Trump's executive orders on unions By Sommer Brokaw  (2) A federal judge Saturday struck down key elements of President Donald Trump's executive orders on federal work regulations. Photo by Kevin Dietsch/UPI | License Photo Aug. 25 (UPI) -- A federal judge ruled Friday against key parts of three executive orders President Donald Trump signed in May that unions challenged because they ease firing of federal workers. U.S. District Court Judge Ketanja Brown Jackson rejected the White House's argument in support of the orders' legality, writing in her opinionthat they "impair the ability 15. U.S. District Court Judge Ketanja Brown Jackson rejected the White House's argument in support of the orders' legality, writing in her opinionthat they "impair the ability of agency officials to bargain in good faith as Congress has directed." Most key provisions of the executive orders "conflict with congressional intent in a manner that cannot be sustained," Jackson added. The orderswould make it easier to fire workers by cutting back on what the White House called "taxpayer-funded union time" to prepare and pursue grievances. They also limit the time federal employees can spend on work on behalf of labor unions during work hours to 25 percent. Thirteen unions under the Federal Workers Alliance sued Trump in June, arguing in their legal complaint that federal law requires union rules be negotiated between government agencies and unions and the president lacks the authority to override that. RELATEDMissouri voters reject right-to-work labor proposal The Whi 16. https://thegrio.com/2018/08/20/mistress-shoots-boyfriend-on-facebook-live-after-he-refuses-to-divorce-his-wife/?utm_source=taboola&utm_medium=referral&utm_term=mobileposse-metroweb 17. Mistress shoots boyfriend on Facebook Live after he refuses to divorce his wife By  Blue Telusma - August 20, 2018 (Facebook Screen capture)      A woman from Tuscaloosca, Alabama is in police custody after she allegedly held her lover at gunpoint while on a Facebook Live with his wife. Wednesday, the victim’s wife posted onFacebook that her husband’s mistress,Keanna Cammon, had called her via the website’s video chat service and showed that she was holding a gun to the 30-year-old man’s head. Screen grabs from their call show Cammon appearing to wave a gun around and pointing it at the camera during the heated exchange. READ MORE: White GOP Georgia lawmaker would have no problem if Trump used racial slur “This crazy a** b**** Keanna Cammon just called me live with a gun at my [expletive] husband’s head,” the wife wrote on Facebook. Sponsored Links  From The Web This Funky Looki 18. Mistress shoots boyfriend on Facebook Live after he refuses to divorce his wife (Facebook Screen capture) A woman from Tuscaloosca, Alabama is in police custody after she allegedly held her lover at gunpoint while on a Facebook Live with his wife. Wednesday, the victim’s wife posted on Facebook that her husband’s mistress, Keanna Cammon, had called her via the website’s video chat service and showed that she was holding a gun to the 30-year-old man’s head. Screen grabs from their call show Cammon appearing to wave a gun around and pointing it at the camera during the heated exchange. READ MORE: White GOP Georgia lawmaker would have no problem if Trump used racial slur “This crazy a** b**** Keanna Cammon just called me live with a gun at my [expletive] husband’s head,” the wife wrote on Facebook. “I don’t know if he is OK and I don’t where about he is in Tuscaloosa. Can somebody help me? I’m at work and I am about to lose it. I think she shot him.” Two hours later the distraught woman posted an update: “She [expletive] shot him. I’m about to lose my [expletive] mind.” When responding officers arrived to the scene in Tuscaloosa, they found the man had been shot in the torso. READ MORE: Blacks need not apply for jobs in the Trump administration, Omarosa claims According to WVTM13he is currently in critical condition at DCH Regional Medical Center. His wife told authorities Cammon threatened to kill her husband if he did not finalize their divorce. Cammon had also filed for divorce from her own husband the previous week. When questioned by police, the 38-year-old said she was waving the gun, and claims it accidentally fired while she was arguing with the victim’s wife. READ MORE: Women win primaries in record numbers, look to November Cammon has been charged with attempted murder and is being held in the Tuscaloosa County Jail on a $60,000 bond. 19. https://thegrio.com/2018/08/19/omarosa-black-workers-trump-administration-white-house/ 20. Once more the devil is going TOTALLY INSANE pressing all this excruciating stuff. It's going so crazy obsessing over what I'm supposed to be thinking about the stuff I'm touching etc. The day before yesterday it made a display of Karla scratching her butt area n she was wearing underwear. "It has to be something to say I'm not less," the devil said. When she was scratching the area she was scratching the skin like around her butt area. Then she was touching the refrigerator door handle etc. "I don't wish to do that now," the devil said.

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But I just wanted to make clear that w the Thor 2009 reference it was made clear that Chris Hemsworth did not meet Pataky before he did the Thor movie. The devil was acting concerned about that being implied that Chris Hemsworth had been doing Marvel movies for a decade or over a decade as said in an Instagram post i shared here once I don't -- but i meant to write DO believe n the devil changed the word to "don't". The devil was trying to hide that Chris Hemsworth had been doing the movies before he was to be dating n marrying (as staged as truly dating n marrying etc here in devil land) Elsa Pataky, a devil nymph/siren/Amazon etc that is a Spanish actress in devil land. Devil nymph is a figure to be something to be w men in devil land. I have posted images of the devil w the nymphs, artwork, it's very interesting how it surfaces in devil land where there is a bit of a fixation on pretty girls n their bodies n dieting etc, n this sense to be made of what a pretty look or face is, it's very much to be resulting in people to be married etc. But the devil is supposed to be like a god of sex n lust n nature n stuff like this. Merry making is something of the devil where people are to act happy in devil land, its supposed to be normal n not normal to be unhappy. Its supposed to be superior to be happy, really normal, though. The nymphs are just something of whats supposed to be a plan of the devil to make its reality work n also something to seem i guess in some light an appeal n success of the devil, it seems celebrated in some artwork of or artwork showing the devil n the devil nymphs. "She has to go, that girl. They can see who she is now is that," the devil said of Elsa Pataky as I was writing here. "I'm Elsa Pataky n i can't go on. They can see here she's not less than to you," the devil said. "Something common fir blacks. It says something somewhere," the devil said of the sexually transmitted diseases I'm supposed to have in devil land, it's herpes. AIDS another disease that's to be common to blacks in devil land. "I have to do something that it's racist here in ways we can't be," the devil said. The devil messing w my memory of my point for the post. It's bad. It was doing it for the preceding post as well w the clarification. But the Instagram post showing Chris Hemsworth in 2009 doing something or rather fitting for related to a costume being built for him to play Thor, this post 61,643 views bobbydazzler84There’s nothing this man can’t do @chrishemsworth 😂😂 wonderful experience and can’t wait for next time 🤔 #well #errrrm #sting#grooming #mensgrooming #getitdone #haha#wallop #mib #legend @m4tt3o @luca_vannella Load more comments spidey_and_hollander_fanI think Chris should stick to acting 😂 lilibst2Lovely❤️😂 carnivaleyes11Neat tool!!! mack_lesley🤣🤣🤣 lokiaephope you enjoyed x_impala67_x@lozzmosis 😂😂😂 d3lzzyHahahaha lozzmosis@x_impala67_x 🤣👍 rfbragKkkk 😀😆😉😍😘👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 ocean363stitchThat Thor has a mighty grip on your head 🤣 iamericayorkThis is fantastic! 😂😂😂 agarwalk663Hehehehe😂😂 pripertusi@nubetss @liviclaver@robertinha_inha dublê do Thor 😉 montalvo42Yo what’s the name of that machine razor?! claudia_sfranciscoSo funny 😂😂😂😝 kat_atonik1You both are too damn sexy!!!! gipao15LoL !!! deeday41😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂💀 hershy.hollandTy smm Bobby! U mean the world! ❤❤ ily! @bobbydazzler84 💜 hershy.hollandAlso we just need tom to notice me lolll @tomholland2013 & @bobbydazzler84 suziepoozie05@em_batch 😂💇🏼‍♂️ sheri_steinmetzLove u guys!! So funny. lovinglionessBobby tell me where these auditions are supposed to be. 😭 us newcomers are trying to take part too @bobbydazzler84 danicrastz11😂😂😂 @chrishemsworth did good Job ..@bobbydazzler84 you are ready 😂😂😂 hadsome🔥 willgabrielactor#loveyaworkday hcritch😂😂😂😂😂😂 emma_8467_22Ha ha 😂 thumbalinna94i couldnt stop watching this. nargizzsh😂😂😂 andylllll0916@kachingmiu 😂 jordanozzI've always wanted to be a stunt double. 💪 kung_zaaaaa🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 alexkittykatWhat a crack up you all are!!! Great team work on set. Do you ever return the ‘favour’? 😉 alexfidgywhen hazardous stunts are matched with bravery and humor 😅✌️ @chrishemsworth#bts 🤙 dyshy12😂😂😂 dyshy12@bobbydazzler84 thats wat you call touch of good friends lol sheri_steinmetzIs that what happened to Thor's beautiful hair??? He was self barbering? gutierrezdiana3This is so funny dougnovato😂😂👏👏👏 jhhall3Very good 😂 hantonjane😆😆😆😆😆😆😆 liviclaver@pripertusi 😍🤩 adeliaadeliaadelia311@clarahsnn idola lu nih 😂😂😂 clarahsnn@adeliaadeliaadelia311 ANJIR GANTENG BANGET1!1!1!1!1!!1 alannamenezes😂😂😂😂😂😂 alexandria_99@judi_b_70 backhurstkatie@louiseemma22 louiseemma22@backhurstkatie babes I will forever love christoff, hunky hunky piece of pumpkin pie 😍🤤💕 2 DAYS AGO Instagram Log in|Sign up ABOUT USSUPPORT https://www.upi.com/Top_News/World-News/2018/08/24/Drought-plagued-Mexican-farmers-sue-Volkswagen-for-chasing-away-rain/5551535126655/?utm_source=mobi&utm_medium=tn_v WORLD NEWS   AUG. 24, 2018 / 12:26 PM Drought-plagued Mexican farmers sue Volkswagen for chasing away rain By Susan McFarland  (0) A lot full of vehicles is seen at Volkswagen's Puebla, Mexico, production plant. Farmers nearby are suing the automaker for using hail cannons that they say chases off rain storms. File Photo by Ulises Ruiz/EPA-EFE Aug. 24 (UPI) -- Farmers in central Mexico have accused Volkswagen of provoking a drought, because they say the automaker uses "hail cannons" to keep storm clouds away from its car lots. The accusation is included in a lawsuit filed this week against the German automaker. The sonic devices claim to disrupt the formation of hail in the atmosphere, but farmers say the controversial technique is also dispersing rain -- aggravating drought conditions. Some farmers have staged protests at Volkswagen's Puebla plant, one of its largest that employs 15,000 workers and produces more than 450,000 vehicles a year. RELATEDGerman prosecutors fine Volkswagen $1.18B for emissions scandal The farmers, who say May is normally the start of rainy season, blame the hail cannons for a drought that led to theloss of about 5,000 acres of crops. They are seeking almost $4 million in compensation. Farmer Gerardo Perez said when the sonic booms are launched, "the sky literally clears and it simply doesn't rain." Volkswagen said it would take the cannons off automatic mode and fire them only when potential hail storms approached. RELATEDVolkswagen names Herbert Diess as new CEO Volkswagen has been under scrutiny for other matters recently, including anemissions cheating scandal that cost the automaker billions and sent some executives to jail. In May, the Department of Justice indicted former Volkswagen AG CEO Martin Winterkorn on conspiracy and and wire fraud charges. The four-count indictment accuses Winterkorn of conspiring with other senior executives to defraud the United States, U.S. customers and violate the Clean Air Act by lying about emissions on diesel-fuel vehicles. Winterkorn is also accused of wire fraud. 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Photo by Kevin Dietsch/UPI | License Photo Aug. 25 (UPI) -- A federal judge ruled Friday against key parts of three executive orders President Donald Trump signed in May that unions challenged because they ease firing of federal workers. U.S. District Court Judge Ketanja Brown Jackson rejected the White House's argument in support of the orders' legality, writing in her opinionthat they "impair the ability U.S. District Court Judge Ketanja Brown Jackson rejected the White House's argument in support of the orders' legality, writing in her opinionthat they "impair the ability of agency officials to bargain in good faith as Congress has directed." Most key provisions of the executive orders "conflict with congressional intent in a manner that cannot be sustained," Jackson added. The orderswould make it easier to fire workers by cutting back on what the White House called "taxpayer-funded union time" to prepare and pursue grievances. 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Wednesday, the victim’s wife posted on Facebook that her husband’s mistress, Keanna Cammon, had called her via the website’s video chat service and showed that she was holding a gun to the 30-year-old man’s head. Screen grabs from their call show Cammon appearing to wave a gun around and pointing it at the camera during the heated exchange. READ MORE: White GOP Georgia lawmaker would have no problem if Trump used racial slur “This crazy a** b**** Keanna Cammon just called me live with a gun at my [expletive] husband’s head,” the wife wrote on Facebook. “I don’t know if he is OK and I don’t where about he is in Tuscaloosa. Can somebody help me? I’m at work and I am about to lose it. I think she shot him.” Two hours later the distraught woman posted an update: “She [expletive] shot him. I’m about to lose my [expletive] mind.” When responding officers arrived to the scene in Tuscaloosa, they found the man had been shot in the torso. 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