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    The King High Killer – (Chapter: Chapter 3 3rd Times a Charm)

    Story written on May 22, 2009 by stix04.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=17183
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    Only the “good” die young- Ashley and Spencer get closer and the killer stricks a little too close to home.

    “Wow, that really sucks.” Was all Spencer could say. She wasn’t really use to having to comfort people. And she most definitely wasn’t use to comforting the brunette. “You can just ride with me to your house and call a tow truck in the morning.” Spencer said shrugging. This time, she mentally did a happy dance. “Well how the hell am I going to get to school tomorrow?! This just figures!” Ashley kicked the flat tire and made her way over to the passenger side door of the blonde’s car.

    “Well…I could, I don’t know…I could always pick you up in the morning.” Spencer suggested shyly. Now it was Ashley’s turn to do a mental happy dance. “Um…well, I don’t want to like, inconvenience you in anyway.” Ashley said, ducking her head and kicking a clump of snow by Spencer’s car. “Are you kidding, I would love to!” Bring it down a notch, Spence, the blonde thought. “I mean…you live like a second away and if I had to like, pick you up that would give me an excuse not to give Glen a ride to school.” She tried to cover up. But it was no use, Ashley’s smile would not be wiped away.

    “Whatever, we can decide this later. Right now I need warmth and plenty of alcohol.” The brunette stated as she opened the car door and slipped into the seat. She thought she was pretty sly mentioning to Spencer that she intended to drunk. This did not go unnoticed by the blonde. In fact, Spencer let a nice smirk spread across her lips before she too slid into the car.

    Both girls kept quiet during the five minute drive to the Davies’ residence. Spencer followed behind the brunette up to the house and enjoyed the scenery as Ashley unlocked the front door. Only the brunette could make dirty black restaurant pants look hot, Spencer thought. It had been a very long time since the blonde had been there, but she remembered everything like it was yesterday. She felt natural walking through the dimly lit hallway towards the living room before she comfortably collapsed on the big couch after discarding her coat.

    “So what are we drinking?” Spencer asked, kicking off her shoes and getting down to business. It was only ten…but it was ten on a school night. She didn’t want to waste any time. At the most, she had two hours to get the brunette drunk. And after Ashley’s little kitchen seduction, Spencer was raring to go. “How’s tequila sound, princess? Think you can handle a little Jose Cuervo?” Ashley asked with a quirked eyebrow, silently making the blonde swoon. “Bring it.” Spencer challenged, placing her arms along the top of the couch, lifting her own eyebrow in the process. Ashley just smirked and left to get the liquor and two shot glasses.

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    1. Wow a twofer! Ummm… gee. This story pwns I love it! Glen is involved… somehow! But how? Damnit! This is a classic stix blueballs chapter. LOVE/HATE YOU SO HARD.

    3. oh come on they were so freaking close! ahh but isn’t it always that way in the horror realm. I love that this story actual gets me scared too! that’s just how good you are stix. hoping to see more soon although after this amazingly sweet double post I’m guessing you’ll be taking a few days to rest. and you deserve it great job!

    5. ha, this is so much fun to read, way better than the horror movies put out these days. you make characters actually worth caring about! :D dont take so long next time, lady!

    6. your killing me with the suspence , i am not gonna lie to ya , im a bit freaked out, with the whole creepiness of the KHK i love it i want more so i can further the reason of my INSOMNIA !!!

    8. ahhh the plot thickens…so there’s an accomplice of sorts? now my idea of who the killer is changes! damn youuuuu. very good…it only took me an hour and a half to read it…not including my ice cream break… you need to post the next chapter right now. i’m not going to be able to take a shower, go outside in the dark for my nightly cigarette while writing, travel alone, if the power goes out in this storm i’m going to immediately suspect it to be a killer…congrats you’ve made it so i can’t do anythinggg!

    10. Sickly amazing. This story kinda freaks me out. Which in this case is a good thing. Spencer and Ash get so close every time. Thats torture. Well good job. :D

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