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    I Promise… – (Chapter: Who In The World Is Chauncey?)

    Story written on March 6, 2008 by meredith rocks.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=16710
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    so, ashley has a fling with a guy names chauncey.

    "Um, I said a lot of things last night…" He said confused.

    "You said you loved me last night..–"

    "But I said I wasn’t in love with you!" He said, cutting me off.

    "BUT, you aslo said that you loved my sister." I smiled.

    "What?!" He said, his eyes getting wide. "N-no. No I-I um.. I did NOT say that."

    "Yes, you did. You said, and I quote, ‘I think I love Kyla more.’ Face it, Aiden, you have a thing for my sister."

    "Fine, I do, alright?" He smiled.

    "As soon as we get back I am totally helping you set up for the most romantic date possible."

    "Sweet. I can’t wait. You know what? I’m gunna asker her out as soon as we get back."

    "Good for you. Now I’m gunna go back in there because Spencers ‘sick.’" I said using quotes around the word sick.

    "Well, then I’ll see you later. Oh, and Ash? Don’t say anything to Kyla… No matter what." He said heading down the stairs.

    I walked into our room and noticed Spencer asleep on the couch. She looked so beautiful. I decided to sit on the floor and pop in Halloween: 20 Years Later, which I totally brought with me. Spencer woke up just around the part where Laurie, or Carrie, as she goes by, takes the ambulance. Right now, Michael just flew off the roof and landed in the road and now she’s mumbling to herself that he gets up.

    "What the hell is she doing!?"

    "Oh, Spencer, she knows exactly what she’s doing." I said smiling.

    "Dude!" Spencer said when she ran off the road. "How the hell is she not getting cut by that axe rolling around in there!?"

    "Now, see, I wonder the same thing.. but then I learn not to question."

    "You’re a really weird."

    "Psh, more like really awesome." I said seriously. "Dude! Did you see that?! Did you fucking see that?! She totally cut off his head!"

    "But isn’t there another one after this?"

    "Good job! But it turns out that that wasn’t really Michael, it was some dude who put on the mask and suit…"

    "But how did he survive the crash and stuff?"

    "Don’t question!"

    "But doesn’t that mean that the whole time it was the same guy killing people… and never Michael?"

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