She's probably playing poker with her friends The insane thought swum in his mind. Yes, playing poker with her friends in her prom dress

He'd left the house in a frenzy after seeing something he wished he'd never witness.

His eye's wide as he saw his prom dress beauty riding his older brothers cock.

His beauty's eyes, as well as his brothers grew wide with fear. His instinct was to beat the shit out of his brother but his chose to leave.

His thoughts surrenderd, then he started his engine. His mind could still hear her grants forgiveness.

He had no clue where he was going. Just anywhere but back home. He made a right at the cornor, seeing the house full of scary clowns, digging graves for the rasberry swirl lovers. He pulled into gravel road. Getting out, he gave a head nod to the clowns. He saw his beauty looking at him through the window giving him a puzzled look. As if she couldn't see the diggers dressed in polk'a'dots, with razor sharp teeth. He made his way up the blocks known as stairs. He opened the door, looking at His Beauty.

"They're out there for you, you know. You and Isaac"

"Taylor, baby I'm sorry." He willingly forgot about her for the five minutes he left the room to search for his whore fucking brother.

"Isaac, they're here for you. They've come, and they're now digging you and Jackie's graves'."

Isaac was at the table praying for Jackie's strength. "Taylor," He breathed.

So don't give me the respect don't give me a piece of your preciousness. His mind tried to tell his brother.

"Why? I thought it was me you thrived for."

"Taylor, god. I've been meaning to tell you; its just not me man. We tried it, and I couldn't handle with the guilt."

You'll regret saying that Isaac, after the boy in my cornor plays with you. You and Jackie both Wet jewles droped down the insane boys face. He left without a word. Passed his beauty, and slowly made it up the stairs. Locking the door behind him.

Had a northern lad, well nt exactly had... he moved like the sunset...

How I loved you Isaac," god who painted, first he loved my accent hiw his knees could bend... "Why Jackie of all?" He said to the blue boy in the cornor.

I thought we'd be ok me and my molasses, But I feel something is wrong. But I feel this cake just isn't done.

These insane thoughts flooded the insane boys head.

and if you could see me now, said if you could see me now. "One day, Isaac. You will be my liquid diamonds, you and the beauty." He said to the gurl in red, that fixed her locks in the mirror. Her cats eyes looked at him in the mirror. 'Do it.' she mouthed. 'Just do it.' He choked back on the jewles that wanted to be free. He reach his hand out to the one in red. She smiled, just like the scary clowns. Her hand reached to his through the mirror.

"I don't want to hurt anymore." He said to she. She only smiled. "Make the pain go away." Her red hair fell in her face, when she nodded.

The last sound Isaac and the beauty heard, was the ringing that pierced their ears. Making a mad dash to the room, where they saw the girl in red, gleefully smiling at them. As they looked down at Taylor's lifeless body.

The girl in red circled their sinful sould, "He's gone now. He's gone to play with the liquid diamonds. As for you my pretty's, well I'm afraid that you won't be playing with the liquid diamonds... But, but you will scream as the fire will play with you. He's gone, he's gone to play with the clowns that dig up your graves in the front yard."

Their eyes looked like a deer about to be hit by a semi.

"He was never the insane one, but you were. Now you can go and play fuck me like you've always wanted to, without being caught. Enjoy your after life." She cackled as her red vanished.

The screaming of the alarms, woke them. As the smoke filled the house, they were suddenly trapped. By the blue boy in the cornor.

"Come and play with me." He said...

Also if this story makes no sense, do e-mail me and I'll explain it. Toodles!