Chapter one,

the devils favorite girl

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    October is her absolute favorite time of all the months, she loves all the pumpkin seasonal flavor, and binge watching the classic horror movies, though most of all she enjoys dressing up, as something beyond terrifying, and scaring people around her and filming it on her camera.

   She'll never forget the time that she snuck into her cousins house, dressing up as leather-face, smearing her entire body and face in fake blood, turning off her cousins bedroom lights to the point it was pitch black, and immediately began screaming like a maniac once her cousin swung open her door and the lights flickered on, she'll never forget the look of horror that was written all over her cousins face, though she had repaid it back by spending the night in her room since she scared her. It was a usual tradition, especially on Halloween day for her to terrify her cousin.

   So, here Chad and her were cruising around in the Halloween store casually looking for a costume to wear for a college party tonight, it wasn't Halloween yet, but it was around the corner and she was excited, "There's nothing really good here." She mumbled out sadly, her eyes were roaming around the aisle, releasing her hand from Chads who was right behind her.

   He immediately had pulled out a witch costume, she glanced at the fishnets and shook her head, "Not my cup of tea. I want something that will scare, Ani." She felt a smile curling up on her lips, "Or, were she'll give me a strange look." She excitedly said.

   Chad shook his head in amusement, "I'm surprised that she still gets scared, isn't she used to your antics around this time?" He had seen all of the clips, and always found it quite hilarious on how Anika gets terrified still at his girlfriends ( fake ) antics.

   Davina shrugged her shoulders, "Apparently, not, but it's what makes the situation funnier when she gets scared. . ." She gleefully retorted before she gasped, "You can help me scare her this year, and maybe so. . . scare Mindy?" She felt a little smirk quickly lingering on her lips.

A smirk appeared on his lips, "I'm in for it, it'll be hilarious looking back at the video, and reliving their terrified looks." His eyes were just glancing at Davina with so much love, his eyes flickered down to her lips before quickly averting his glance at her lips.

He really hopes that she soon realizes that she's the girl that he's interested in. He's spent months lying about making a move on Tara, he only views the girl as a little sister.

Davina had noticed that he glanced at her lips, so she let out an awkward cough, "I'm just going to browse around, maybe it'll go by faster and chances are we find something." She gently smiled at him.

He's not yours. He's not yours.

He's not yours. He's not yours.

He's not yours. He's not yours.

She had to remind herself multiple times in her head, but the other portion was screaming that he is yours.

He nodded his head in agreement, "Yeah, you're right. We only have a couple hours left before the party. See you by the register?" He raised his eyebrow at her.

"See you by the register." She nodded her head, quickly away from him and disappearing from his view, she missed the saddened look on his face, "Why can't she notice the way I look at her." He had sadly mumbled to himself before he continued roaming around the aisles.

   Davina had slowly cruised around a certain aisle, she had seen a really tight red dress with devil horns headband, a bit cliche for her, but she had this small urge to somehow try it on. So, it was why she ran towards the fitting rooms, discarding her clothes to quickly put on what's supposed to be a sexy devil.

   Smiling to herself despite not being able to see as she had added the devil horns headband, and opening the curtains from the fitting room as she slowly walked towards the mirror, she seen how tight the dress was on her, a bit of her cleavage was showing, spinning herself around.

   A very familiar whiny voice had appeared, Sofia, "Why am I not surprised to catch you in here, Davina?" She had a lollipop in her hand and smirk displayed on her lips, surrounded by her friend group who were laughing.

   Davina fake pouted, "Aren't you in here, as well?" Rolling her own eyes not sparing the girl a look.

   Sofia had offendedly placed her hand onto her heart, "We just came in here because we had seen him entering. . ." Her finger pointed right at her boyfriend that had instantly made Davina clench her jaw, "Think I'll give him my number, I want him." She gushed, eyes were just glancing at him in pure lust.

   She had clenched both of her fists together, her nails digging inside of her skin, she had to refrain herself from lashing out in public, so she had bitterly spat to her, "Good luck with that." She purposely bumped shoulders with her that had instantly made Sofia gasp in utter annoyance.

Davina didn't like her ex-roommate, she made a false accusation of her and stating that she was trying to hurt the girl, the only thing that she had done was yell at her for purposely breaking her camera, despite having two other ones, her cameras were everything to her.

"Think I'll give him my number, I want him. . ." She mocked Sofia's squeaky voice, as she was adjusting her jeans back on, "Tough luck, he's my boyfriend." She chose to ignore the term beforehand, as she was getting a bit jealous.

The same way he also gets jealous when dudes are suddenly speaking to her before he wraps his arm around her waist, that keeps them away from her.

She had just been about to leave the fitting rooms until her phone rang, and picking up her phone, "May I help you?" She had questioned whoever was on the other line.

A disoriented voice on the other line, "I've missed our calls, baby. . ." The voice had snickered, "Though, that doesn't stop me from visiting you every night." He licked his lips, it was safe to say that he was obsessed with her, and angry that she was with Chad.

Davina ultimately made quite a disgusting face at what she was hearing, "You're such a creep, who the fuck are you!?" She was baffled that this asshole was calling, again.

The voice had quite snickered, "Wouldn't you like to know, baby. . ." His voice was disoriented, but he sounded horny, "You have no idea of the plans that I have planned for you, and the killer side of yours that you'll unleash." He teased her.

Davina had clenched her fist, opening the purple curtains apart to glance around and see who was the asshole prank calling her, and to her surprise no one in here was on the phone, so she snapped into the phone, "I have no idea of your weird plans, but don't you ever call me a killer, I'm not a killer." She sneered in venom.

The disoriented voice laughed, "We'll see about that, you're just like your daddy, you just need a little push to drive you over the edge. You'll turn out worst than Samantha Carpenter." He taunted her as the line had went dead.

She remained frozen from the call and instantly lost in her own head, a light tap on her shoulder had made her jump, "Shit. I'm sorry, Vina." Chad immediately apologized.

Davina offered him a smile, "It's okay, I didn't find anything. Did you?" She questioned him.

A smile appeared on his lips, "A cowgirl."

She raised her eyebrow, "And what are you supposed to be?" She somehow had to refrain herself from smiling.

"A cowboy." He had smiled back. A couples outfit, cliche but cute. He wanted to match with her.

Two unaware of a girl who was fuming.

Davina nodded her head in agreement, an idea had struck her head, "That can work only if I can add fake blood in our costumes, a killer cowgirl and cowboy!?" She given him puppy eyes.

He eagerly nodded his head. "Fuck yeah."

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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬, hope you like
chapter one.

Davina is obsessed with
blood and gruesome movies.
She is the definition crazy.

And, Chad still loves her >>>

Sofia's faceclaim is
Kristen Froseth .