One...two...three...four...five and six...seven and eight
The girls were sitting up in Jacki's room playing Grand Theft Auto, then Britt کہا she was hungry so she went downstairs to make herself a sandwich. So she went to the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ adn made a سینڈوچ and started eating it while going back upstairs, and in the living room was Chucky sitting on the couch. He had blood dripping all over his face, and he jsut stared at the girl with hypnotic, stabbing eyes. She stood there with her half-eaten sandwich, and کہا "What the hell آپ looking at?" and Chucky's eyes grew wilder as he کہا "You ate my sandwich, آپ will pay." so then he ran and grabbed Jacki's protection چھری called Mr. Cut Slice, and he was running around and around the living room waving the چھری in the air and yelling like a freakin maniac on crack. So Britt was just standing there like "WTF?" and all of a sudden her cell phone which was sitting mysteriously on the living room coffee table, (by mysterious i mean that the phone was put there completely سے طرف کی random), and it started ringing to the death ringtone from One Missed Call, and if آپ don't know, anyone who gets that ring on their phone means they are about to die. So the whole scene just unfolded - Britt staring at her annoying phone repeating dee-dee, dee-dee, chh chh, chh chh, and Chucky running around like a muppet on crack. Then, back up in Jacki's room, the lights were all out in the house, since no one is afraid of the dark. So she sat there playing Grand Theft Auto, and all of a sudden she heard loud crashes and screams from downstairs. She grew alarmed, and yelled "Are آپ ok?!"
No response.
"If you're ok, sing one...two...three...four...five and six...seven and eight. If you're not ok, sing eight and seven, six and five, four...three...two...one." Jacki pleaded.
One...two...three...four...five and six...seven and eight was said, but not from Britt's throat. That was the hoarse voice of a male. Chucky's voice.
Jack looked down the stairs and saw Chucky dragging Britt up the staircase سے طرف کی her hair, holding Mr. Cut Slice, singing One......two......three......four......five and six......seven and eight. over and over. The closer he came to Jacki, the slower and hoarser he sang. Jacki just stared at him and کہا "You better get the fuck off my staircase and the fuck outta my house before i kick yo little doll پچھواڑے, گدا down the stairs."
Instead of leaving, Chucky stopped, looked at Jacki, and dissipated out of sight. Jacki went and woke Britt up from having fainted, and they went back in Jacki's room and locked the door. Moments later, there was a bang at the front door. A bang. Lous. Like a loud knock. It repeated itself and a fast and high voice کہا "Jacki! The f*ck! Open this f*cking door, god dammit!"
The girl jsut stood at her front door and opened it - and in walked Eric Cartman and Kenny. WTF???
Jacki just laughed, and all of a sudden a random bullet pierced through Kenny's head. He let out a scream and fell to the floor, bleeding. Eric went berzerk and ran around and around the room rolling on the floor like he was drunker than an addict. Jacki started laughing her پچھواڑے, گدا off, and went back up to her room and locked the door again. Moments later, there was the sound of a spirit gasp. Jacki looked behind her, and there, at her doorway, stood a pale white face, that looking like a girl's. All uncovering of her that could be seen was her face and hands, which one of them held a bloody Mr. Cut Slice. She wore a black pullover sweatshirt کے, سویاٹشارٹ and black pants, so nothing could be seen otherwise. She jsut stood there and kind of swayed in and out like she was waiting for something. Then, the thing she was waiting for happened.
Britt's phone rang. Dee-dee, dee-dee, chh chh, chh chh...dee-dee, dee-dee, chh chh, chh chhh...
SORRY IT DOESNT HAVE AN ENDING, IM MAKING THIS INTO TWO یا THREE PARTS.
تبصرہ AND RATE AND STAY TUNED FOR THE اگلے PART!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's like, "OMFG, SHUT DA HELL UP, let me sleep!!!!!!!" HAHAHAHAHAHA
