Punk You, You Punking Punk!, chapter 15
*Denny's POV*
I walked cautiously down the stairs. I heard light breathing. I heard something move. I jumped. By the time I was downstairs, I was sweating, and I could feel the hair on my neck stand up. My heart was also beating fast, and I could hear footsteps. I ran into the kitchen and turned the light on. I looked up the stairs, and saw a dark masked figure...and what was that in his hand? A knife.
"Shit... " I muttered to myself. The man started walking down the stairs towards me. I couldn't move, and I couldn't breathe.
"It's okay...It's okay... "
Once the man was down the stairs, he started to walk faster, just to get to me. I heard more footsteps, and looked back up the stairs. Two more masked figures.
"well, this can't be good," I muttered to myself again.
I was so focused on the other two figures, I hadn't noticed that the first figure, was running at me now... He jumped on me, and I was sure I was going to die. But he pulled his mask off, and rolled off of me. I looked at him. Spiky blondish brownish hair, blue eyes, tall, skinny, Mike! He was laughing. I punched him in the shoulder.
"You ass!" I said to him. I looked up the stairs again, and saw that the other two figures were also laughing, and clutching their stomachs. They had both pulled off their masks, just as Mike had done, and I looked to see who they were, but I already knew, Tre and Billie. I stormed back up the stairs, and I slammed the door to my room. Outside my door I could still hear their laughter. I started to cry, they fucking scared me half to death!!! I heard knocks at my door. No laughter though.
"Denny? Denny?"
It was Gena.
"What in God's name do you want?!?!" I yelled.
"Can I come in?"
"Sure why not."
I unlocked the door, and let Gena in.
"What happened?"
"Mike, Billie, and Tre are asses!"
"Why?"
"They scared m-m-me half t-to death," I said between sobs.
"How?"
"Why don't you go and ask them?"
"Because I wanna hear from you."
*Mikes POV*
"Billie?"
"Yes, Mike?"
"I don't think we should have done that."
"Why?"
"Couldn't you see? We scared her badly!"
"So? She turned us into clowns."
"I don't think that gives us the right to scare her like that."
"Whatever Mike."
"Just you watch...when you wake up tomorrow, She is going to remember this, and she will hate you forever."
Billie and Tre just laughed.
I walked upstairs to go say 'I'm sorry' to Denny when I overheard her and Gena talking.
"I really hate them!"
"I know."
"Just watch, none of them are going to come and apologize to me!"
"Well... I betcha Billie and Tre won't but Mike will."
"Yeah...you're right."
"Well, I'm gonna go back to sleep."
I saw Denny's door open, and watched Gena step out.
"You guys should apologize to her," Gena said to me.
"That's what I was going to come up here to tell her."
"Good, cuz she's about to smash her guitar."
I stared at Gena. She stared back at me. She broke the stare when she heard Billie and Tre talking.
"Excuse me but I have to go beat the shit out of your band mates." And with that she walked down the stairs.
I walked into Denny's room, and saw an ugly sight. Denny had red puffy eyes, her eyeliner was running, she was curled up in a ball, and her hair was messed up.
"Go away!"
"I came to apologize."
"Well, hurry up."
"I'm sorry that we scared you."
"Damn right."
"We shouldn't have done that to you, and I'm very sorry that we did."
"Okay. Apology accepted. Good night Mike.
"Good night Denny."
I walked out of the room, and was greeted by silence. Hmmmm thought to myself. As I was thinking Gena trudged up the stairs. "Toldja I would do it."
I smiled.
I walked cautiously down the stairs. I heard light breathing. I heard something move. I jumped. By the time I was downstairs, I was sweating, and I could feel the hair on my neck stand up. My heart was also beating fast, and I could hear footsteps. I ran into the kitchen and turned the light on. I looked up the stairs, and saw a dark masked figure...and what was that in his hand? A knife.
"Shit... " I muttered to myself. The man started walking down the stairs towards me. I couldn't move, and I couldn't breathe.
"It's okay...It's okay... "
Once the man was down the stairs, he started to walk faster, just to get to me. I heard more footsteps, and looked back up the stairs. Two more masked figures.
"well, this can't be good," I muttered to myself again.
I was so focused on the other two figures, I hadn't noticed that the first figure, was running at me now... He jumped on me, and I was sure I was going to die. But he pulled his mask off, and rolled off of me. I looked at him. Spiky blondish brownish hair, blue eyes, tall, skinny, Mike! He was laughing. I punched him in the shoulder.
"You ass!" I said to him. I looked up the stairs again, and saw that the other two figures were also laughing, and clutching their stomachs. They had both pulled off their masks, just as Mike had done, and I looked to see who they were, but I already knew, Tre and Billie. I stormed back up the stairs, and I slammed the door to my room. Outside my door I could still hear their laughter. I started to cry, they fucking scared me half to death!!! I heard knocks at my door. No laughter though.
"Denny? Denny?"
It was Gena.
"What in God's name do you want?!?!" I yelled.
"Can I come in?"
"Sure why not."
I unlocked the door, and let Gena in.
"What happened?"
"Mike, Billie, and Tre are asses!"
"Why?"
"They scared m-m-me half t-to death," I said between sobs.
"How?"
"Why don't you go and ask them?"
"Because I wanna hear from you."
*Mikes POV*
"Billie?"
"Yes, Mike?"
"I don't think we should have done that."
"Why?"
"Couldn't you see? We scared her badly!"
"So? She turned us into clowns."
"I don't think that gives us the right to scare her like that."
"Whatever Mike."
"Just you watch...when you wake up tomorrow, She is going to remember this, and she will hate you forever."
Billie and Tre just laughed.
I walked upstairs to go say 'I'm sorry' to Denny when I overheard her and Gena talking.
"I really hate them!"
"I know."
"Just watch, none of them are going to come and apologize to me!"
"Well... I betcha Billie and Tre won't but Mike will."
"Yeah...you're right."
"Well, I'm gonna go back to sleep."
I saw Denny's door open, and watched Gena step out.
"You guys should apologize to her," Gena said to me.
"That's what I was going to come up here to tell her."
"Good, cuz she's about to smash her guitar."
I stared at Gena. She stared back at me. She broke the stare when she heard Billie and Tre talking.
"Excuse me but I have to go beat the shit out of your band mates." And with that she walked down the stairs.
I walked into Denny's room, and saw an ugly sight. Denny had red puffy eyes, her eyeliner was running, she was curled up in a ball, and her hair was messed up.
"Go away!"
"I came to apologize."
"Well, hurry up."
"I'm sorry that we scared you."
"Damn right."
"We shouldn't have done that to you, and I'm very sorry that we did."
"Okay. Apology accepted. Good night Mike.
"Good night Denny."
I walked out of the room, and was greeted by silence. Hmmmm thought to myself. As I was thinking Gena trudged up the stairs. "Toldja I would do it."
I smiled.