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    The King High Killer – (Chapter: Chapter 8 Eight, You're at the Gate)

    “Don’t even know what I would have done…can’t even IMAGINE what I would have told your mother!” Marie pulled away, looking stern as she wagged her finger in Ashley’s stunned face. “So help me, God, Ashley Paula Davies, if you don’t start taking care of yourself I will kill you, you hear me?!” Marie scolded. Ashley numbly nodded as she watched Marie turn on her heel, still muttering to herself under her breath. Dressed in scrubs, Ashley assumed Marie was on her way to the hospital for her next shift and she was suddenly thankful that the blonde saved her life on the street and not in a hospital. The brunette couldn’t even fathom having to sit in a hospital bed listening to Marie scold her day in day out.

    Ashley, still in shock, jumped a foot in the air when a passing car honked its horn at her. “Jesus!” The brunette exclaimed, a hand over her racing heart. She almost got hit again! “I need sleep.” Ashley muttered, looking left and right several times before she crossed the street and ran towards her car.

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    Spencer hadn’t left her bed all day. And she didn’t plan on leaving either. But when the persisting knocking wouldn’t let up, the blonde grudgingly sprang from her bed and mumbled an “I’m coming, I’m coming!” as she made the trip to her front door.

    At the sight of messy brown curls, Spencer’s heart started to race. She didn’t think she’d be seeing Ashley so soon, and despite her reservations about last night, she couldn’t help being excited to see her.

    When the blonde opened the door, however, her smile collapsed into a frown at the sight of Kyla Woods. “Hey, Spence!” Kyla greeted, and didn’t ask for an invite as she pushed passed the cranky blonde to let herself into the dark house.
    “You guys still don’t have power?” The brunette asked with sympathy. Spencer didn’t bother to respond, and Kyla didn’t give her a chance.

    “Well everything is all set for tonight. I guess it’s a good thing we are going to be at my place cause how can we watch movies if the powers out at your house?!” Kyla said with a smile before she plopped down onto a couch in the living room.
    “Anyway. My mom is working late again tonight but she said you can sleep over. I even managed to swipe a bottle of vodka from her and I don’t think she’ll notice it’s gone. We have Halloween one and two—but I think we should save them for last—The Nightmare before Christmas—cause I really can’t believe you’ve never seen it—and Hocus Pocus—Which we should watch second, really get us in the mood for Halloween!” Spencer’s eyes widened a little before she looked down at her bare feet.

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    1. You brought back sassy pants! And yay for making out while intoxicated (hehe)! Those two girls are such experts at avoiding the issue, they take one step forward and two steps back! Spencer was right, it’s almost worse than when they “hated” each other! Go talk to her Spencer! Well, after you save your dad and run away from the killer, that is. Why does the killer keep going back to the diner? Oh right, Carmen was supposed to be working that night. What’s up with Marie saving Ashley? And why was she so mad? Is that not part of the grand plan? Why did Sherry take money from her bank account? Why isn’t Aiden answering his phone (not that I care)? Who called to warn them? What happened to Arthur? Why is he always so tired? Why does the killer hate kids so much? There’s more than one person in the basement? Why did the killer say “You’d want that, wouldn’t you?” after the accomplice suggested checking up on the hostages? Huh … curiouser and curiouser (I just watched Alice in Wonderland). The plot thickens … now please write more and don’t take too long! I want to know what happens next!!! I’m so demanding, I know. But it’s your fault! Thanks for the update!

    2. well I honestly think keepXmeXawake said just about everything I was going to say! I just want to jump into the story so I can slap ash and spence upside their heads.. good grief.. someone just start talking! ugh! how frustrating. anyway, another fantastic update. I’m also demanding more! and yes it is your fault! you’re just too damn good at what you do so start writing!!!!

    3. I would say be like 911 and save me from this need to read but 911 is slow so just be fast haha. Nah take as long as you need because its an awesome story. I miss you though big sis. Well love ya. Keep on posting.

    4. SoNFANFOREVER – I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to steal your thoughts! I seem to do that a lot, huh? How rude! haha But let’s blame Stix, I like that plan a lot! Btw Stix, I came back to say that YES, this definitely didn’t disappoint! Ok, I’m still demanding an update! Start writing! Drink more redbull!!!!!

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