(Killjoys) How I Survived -1- The Past

  I woke up as usual. Nothing unusual. Looked in the mirror and brushed my tangled hair. I also washed my face, even though I was going to take a shower after "breakfast". I walked upstairs. Once again, nothing unusual. It wasn't intill I got into the kitchen when my day started to get weird. Everyone was awake and eating their Power Pup. Which was the first unusual thing today. I was always the first one up. Next unusual thing? That chick was in my seat. Eating my Power Pup. Sitting across from Mikey. And she, Bullet Blaster, was flirting with him. It was painfully obvious. Mikey was laughing and blushing at the same time. We would talk at breakfast but we never made each other laugh. We both thought it was because it was "too early". Fucking bullshit. Riot must've noticed my confused face and she motioned me over to sit with the guys. I shook my head, their booth already being full. I went to the last booth, closet to the wall, and sat alone. I didn't eat. I mean, it's not like I would have anyways but still. That girl was eating my Power Pup. 

So, after everyone got done eating, we all went into the living room and sat around. Gerard took his shower first. That's how it goes. Gerard, Ray, Mikey, Frank, me, then Grace. After Frank took his shower, Mikey told Rose(yes, we figured out her name) that she could go take a shower. While she was walking out of the room, I quickly took off my shoe. As soon as I heard the bathroom door shut, I chucked it at Mikey, hitting him square in the cheek.

"What the fuck Ella?! That hurt!" Mikey shouted, rubbing his now red cheek and throwing my shoe back at me. I caught it with one hand. I played softball most my life, I can catch almost everything.

"Good! I wanted it to hurt! What the fuck is your problem? It was my turn, I always shower after Frank!" None of the guys spoke. But Grace did giggle alittle at Mikey rubbing his cheek.

"What was I supposed to do? Let her shower after Grace? You know there isn't barely enough water left after Grace showers!!"

"Do you really think I'd care if she had barely enough water to shower? You know what? Nevermind. It doesn't matter. I don't need to shower today. It's not like you guys let me, or Grace, do anything anyways." With that I stood up and walked downstairs. I passed the bathroom as soon as Rose came out, in a short towel. Slut. There were long towels and all we usually did was dry and change in the bathroom. She gave me a this annoying smirk, flipped her hair, and started to walked towards the stairs, probably to ask the guys for clothes.  Poor Grace, she was going to be scarred.

I heard this odd cracking noise form the bathroom. Being the curious fucker I am, I went and looked. Right at that moment, I didn't know looking in the bathroom would be the worst mistake ever. That because of it, I would die in exactly a week at 5:26 pm.

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HA! cliff hanger! :OO What will Ella find? How will she die?

Okay, im very sorry that this is extremely short and it took so freaking long to publish. I've been busy. 1) I have a new story, so I wanted to get a couple chapters of that out (Its called Locker 21 *Frank Iero*) 

I know i know i know. You might be thinking ~~Shes gonna die?! But its called how she survived!~~ Yeah, SURPIRSE. Well, dinners ready, i hvae to go. I'll update soon:)