Thread: RP: Crazy In Love ( Horror_Show & Blue Hatter)

Chloe clocked out of her shift and was untying her apron while leaving the little coffee shop . It was six in the morning and the sun was just starting to peek its head out. It was the end of August and it was crisp cool morning, fall was just around the corner. She walked to her old beat up cavalier and slid inside leaning back against the seat exhausted. She had worked a double to cover for one of the other girls. There wasnt really a Starbucks anywhere close, the closet one was at the other end of town so to make a bigger profit, her little coffee shop stayed open 247. Chloe had been working there since she was fifteen and now on the edge of seventeen she was a manager and night shift leader. She normally worked 3rds so during the day she could sleep and focus on her online classes. She had basically finished all of her high school credits and was taking free local online community college courses. At the end of the year she would be able to transfer to the college on a scholarship. Chloe started car, it luckily got her from point A to B. She turned off her car and headed up to the little three bedroom house she had grown up in and upon letting herself in she saw her mother passed out on the couch, she had been smoking pot and drinking. Chloe wasnt surprised and just rolled her eyes and continued to the kitchen. Chloe mother was a hippie that had never quite grown up. It also didnt help that six months ago they had lost Vincent. Vincent was her older brother he had been hit by a bus and ran over. That night he had been at a frat party with a bunch of his college a friend when it happened. Their mother hadnt taken it too well and had gone into a depression. Chloe picked up more hours so she could help with the bills and save, Vincent had supported them with his own work while in school, things had been rough since Katrina. Heading to her room she shut the door and kicked off her flats and collapsed on her bed not even caring she was sweaty and smelled like coffee. She rolled over and as her long sleeve shirt rolled up a little you could see fresh bandages, Chloe was a bad cutter and had been, she wasnt suicidal but it was her way of dealing with her emotions. On the outside she functioned normally. The sun was starting to come up but she had black out curtains so it helped with making the room darker in the day so she could sleep. It didnt take long for her to fall asleep. What she didnt know was her fantasies and nightmares were about to intertwine giving her one hell of a Halloween this year. Her brother, who had been sitting in a city morgue longer than usual because of the crime of someone running him over, gave room for a couple of local young witches access to him. They had been at the frat party, they had been the reason shit had gone to hell and carefully constructed him back together in the more gruesome way. They did a ritual and re-animated the young boy. He looked like a walking corpse but still held the beauty he always did. The girls had been keeping them at their place but one wanted to send him back home knowing he had family. He was a little more functioning but his limb attachment scars were still a little gross, still healing. They had decided that evening to drop him off. He really only came back for one reason, Chloe, he had to protect her even if he was dead. 830 P.M. Chloe had gone into a deep sleep, sleeping way to many hours after her double. Almost over ten when she stirred. She wouldnt know Vincent was standing there creepily watching her for hours. He had snuck in hours ago. He didnt want to disturb her sleep he also didnt want to reveal himself to his mother. Things had gotten worse and it angered him how she hadnt gotten her act together, even after he supposedly died. She should have been in rehab and working to support Chloe, not the other way around. Chloe groaned out and rolled over feeling so bad, so fucking tired. She rubbed her eyes, as there were a lot of sleepies in them and immediately felt someones presence and darted her eyes up and saw Vincent. She gasped out and jerked back on the bed crying out. He held out his hands to try to calm her. There was no fucking way he could be alive, so her first thought was she was hallucinating, a side effect from all her anti-depressants. She whined out with tears forming and was back against her headboard. Who the fuck are you! She yelled crying uncontrollably, falling apart. Both of her shirtsleeves were rolled up and would reveal her arms were bandaged. Then to Vincent dismay, the door opened and it was their mother. Her reaction was just as dramatic but not as emotional. She saw Vincent and fell to her knees with hands over her mouth. Vincents concern was Chloe as she was cowering in a hot mess on the bed. He would try to reach out and she would shriek and crawl off the bed stumbling, she shoved him away making him stumble back as she darted out of her room jumping over her Mother. Her feet would push hard as she ran for the front door. She was half asleep and stumbled hitting the coffee table and cried out cursing already in tears. She fell against the front door and turned to see Vincent looking at her oddly. With her back to the front door, her hand was on the handle as Vincent slowly made haste to get to her before she ran out manic. His hand slammed the door back close, one arm over her as she faced him. She cried out and tried to once again shove him but he forced her back. Somehow her hands were around his neck trying not to fall, to stablize her body. Everything felt like it was going in slow motion, that time was going to collaspe. thought that was hot, couldnt resist to put it in lol sorry Fuck. Vincent. She breathed out and was violently turned and forced against the door with Vincent hungrily looking into her eyes. In moments she fell unconscious and he caught her. videoyoutube