The Morticians Daughter

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"The blonde little girl stood infront of the fire place. Doing nothing what so ever. Her hands holding her baby doll in one hand, as he wiggled her little stubby fingers over the fire. She just stared into the flames as if she was hypnotized. "Honey, what are you doing?" Her mother said from behind her. But nothing came out of the little girls mouth.

Nothing but I slight giggle. Her mother was dressed to go to a party that night. A long black sequin dress and her hair was pulled in a low messy bun with curls falling around we face and her lips where painted red and she wore light makeup. "Honey? Answer me." The mother said.

Without the girl turning around she said, " I love you mommy." With that she turned around and hugged her mothers waist, since she was only a little girl. She then walked up the large steps to the miny mansion.

The mother frowned. "What was that about?" She told herself. She walked up the large steps as her daughter did, but she did not go Into the room, but her own. She decided it would be best to give her daughter some space.

But right before she stepped him she heard a large bang as something scattered or broke. She heard it coming from her daughters room. "Baby?" She asked out for her daughter as she knocked. But no answer. Only silence.

"Katherine?" She said her daughters name as she opened the door and what she saw brought her into horrific tears. There her daughter was in the middle of the room, hanging from the ceiling by a rope.

She also saw the chair she kicked from underneath her. She screamed till her lungs filled out of air. "Kathrine!!" She cried as she ran up to her daughters corpse, but was greeted by something far worse. The daughters eyes shot wide open with black ink staining her satanic eyes. Pitch black. The mother gasped and took a step back.

"Katharine's not here, mommy." The lower demon-like voice said. The last thing that mother saw was her own daughter chasing forwards her on all fours."

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Tate finished the story as Andy laughed out. "Bullshit Tate! That's the fakest story ever!" Andy called bluff as Tate grinned ear to ear letting out his own chuckle.

"Yea. But I heard a little girl was hanged, but they never found the body." Tate wiggled his eyebrows. I giggle clapping my hands together. "That was good." I laugh. I loved story's but I could never tell of write them. "Kelley wanna sleep over tonight? I got loads of video games!" Andy's idea came out of his mouth. Like I'm sure my dad wouldn't mind at all.

And since he asked I'm pretty sure his parents don't mind either. "Sure, but before I need to go I have to grab some things from my house. Pjs and such." I giggle as he nodded. It wouldst be my first time sleeping In a boys house. All of my guy friends in Cali always let me crash at there place.

"Okay. Tate you need a ride or is your girlfriend still picking you up?" Tate nods as he stomps out his cigarette and grabs his hoodie. "Yea, violet wants to meet me up here. It's our 2 year anniversary." "Awe" I accidentally let out but he just chuckled. "Maybe you two can meet tomorrow.

She's amazing." He chuckled as Andy stood up and grabbed the things. I did As well saying our goodbyes to Tate. We walked up to the rail as Andy climbed up then he helped me up. "Thanks." "No prob." I got into the passenger seat as we drove off.

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I set my things on Andy's bed as he shuts the door behind him. "You can change into your pjs in the bathroom." He pointed to the one we where In down the hall. I nods and grab my bag.

I close an lock the door behind me, turning on the light. I step close to the mirror eye my face. I wrinkle my nose as I look at my flaws. My skin is to pale. My eye bags droop from lack of sleep followed by black circles around it. My hair is no longer straight but more than wavy.

I throw my hair back into a messy bun and wash my face. I dry my skin with a towel a I unzip my bag and change into my batman pajama pants and I take off my hoodie revealing my spaghetti strap tank top and my bandaged up arms. I'm just itching to take it off so I can make more c- no! I told Andy I wouldn't! Just forget about it.

I grab my bag and put on a a five finger death lunch t-shirt. This will have to do for tonight. I groan as i soak my toothpaste under the faucet and I put some toothpaste on the brush and eventually I was done brushing my teeth. I walk out all clean and refreshed as I walk into Andy's room seeing his eyes glued to the tv screen as he kills online players in call of duty. I walk in setting my bag down randomly.

"Hey- wow. Nice pants." He smirks putting his xbox on home and going into the music app hitting shuffle on s more as asking Alexandria the final episode plays.

"Thanks.. So what are we supposed to do? Just lay here and listen music?" I giggle as he lets out his own chuckle. "Close and lock the door please? Oh and set a blanket underneath the door." Uhm? Okay.. I shut and lock the door as Andy throws me a blanket and I evenly throw it at the bottom of the door. "Okay now-"

I gasp once I turned around I see things in Andy's bed. A box filled with a bag of weed, as he rolled a joint and setting it next to 4 others. I didn't say anything I just slowly walked to the bed and sat down infront of all of his things.

"What?" He asks chuckling as he put a grinder into the box neatly. "Nothing." I giggle. Okay I tend to giggle when I'm nervous. "You ever got stoned before?" He asks me. Uhm.. Think fast Kelley. Just tell him you've never done this before. "Yea all the time." I tell him. I bite my tongue. Dammit me and my nervousness.

"Okay then." He smiles as he picks up a joint and begins to spark it with his lighter. He breathed it in as he did nudged me handing me the joint. I took it and stared at it for a good second.

I stared back once more at Andy who's head was laid back staring at the ceiling with a grin on his face. I am totally gonna regret this. I take one little suck and I am a gagging mess. andy leaned up and giggled. No, he didn't chuckle, he fucking giggled.

"You've never done this before have you?" He laughed and I nodded. "Is it that not noticeable?" I asked as he took the joint from my stubby fingers and he took a huge ass hit off of it. He motioned for me to come closer. He slightly reached for my neck and leaned in.

By now I thought he was gonna kiss me, our noses touching and all. "Breathe in." He said attempting to hold the smoke in. I puckered my lips and sucked in feeling less stronger smoke going easily down my throat.

I felt the slightest touch of Andy's lips on mine, but was not a kiss. I hold it in a he gets away from my face but still holds my neck easily. "Okay. Now breathe out." He said a little more cleared. Our faces where a couple feet away and I let go of the smoke as it rises up off me, and my head changes. I got slightly light headed.

"Wow." Everything cleared infront of me. "How do you feel?" Andy chuckles and all I could do was stare at him. I was like mesmerized. I realized that his face was really really hot. "Wow.." I breathed out and he just erupted in laughter. "Dude you are so fucking tripping right now."

Why was this so funny to me. I couldn't stop laughing. It felt I was stuck laughing Forevor. "What's so funny?" He asked as he chuckled. But what was I laughing at. Why are we even laughing.

"I forgot." I said blankly. He squinted his eyes. "Me to." I click my tongue at the roof of my mouth. It felt sandy. "Thirsty.." I said and Andy handed me a water bottle I didn't know he had. I pretty much drank the entire thing in one gulp. "Ahh." I drank it. About a minute or so has passed and were just giggling again.

"Hey you want some pizza?" He asked and I stared at the clock. "It's 3 in the morning!" I laughed but my stomach grumbled. "You know you want some." He grinned but I knew if I eat I will gain weight. "No. I'm not hungry." He sighed.

"Kelley. You never eat..." I giggle. "Because I'm not gonna get fat!" I laugh as I wiggle my fingers. Damn they look so funny. Andy just squinted at me. "I think it's time me call it a night. Your tripping pretty bad." He laughed and I nodded. "Okay." I laid the other way in the bed without putting cover on me. "Goodnight Andy.." I moaned as I began drifting off to sleep. I feel so warm and fuzzy.

Especially when I thought I felt an arm wrap around my stomach a little bit latter. "Night Kelley.." Andy whispered as I felt him extremely close to me. Wait.. Are we spooning? I'm to tired to think. I just grab the arm closer and drift off into an amazing slumber.

Notes

So.. I know Andy really doesn't smoke weed and shit, but it's a fan fiction for crying out loud! Love ya!