Hellooooo!! So it's two people writing this fic. This is Louisletmetapit writing this chapter :) So enjoy & I hope I don't creep you guys out too much ..... Hm (And also go follow lavaalampss Ok? Cool)
CHAPTER 1
Wax-Liam's POV
I will kill them all. They all make jokes about me. They don't know who they're fucking with. Why only mine? They don't make fun of Taywhore Swifts' wax figure. I will make them regret it. Ahahaha. They'll all pay. I've been putting up with this shit for far too long. I don't even feel guilty, or pity. I don't even care about doing this to my friends. I'm just waiting for them to close this place for the night. "Madame Tussaid's." My creator. When this place is closed is when I can make my first move. It's when I can finally attack. Get my revenge.
Third Person POV
The janitor called out to see if anyone was inside. It was something they did everyday, to make sure there was nobody left locked up in the room. After a couple seconds, the lady turned off the lights in that room, and exited. Wax-Liam quickly took out a match from his pocket. He needed to see so he could go through with his plan. He walked up to the door to see if it was locked for sure. He didn't want anyone to run away from him, did he?
He pushed on the door a couple times, making sure it was unable to push open from the inside. Wax-Liam was pretty sure of himself. If he couldn't push down that door, then he was sure nobody in the room could. The only wax figures in the room right now were musicians/bands. He would have to get the rest later, he figured.
Wax-Liam bent down behind his display and picked up a chainsaw. He found it in the storage closet, the night before. He didn't know why the wax museum had it, but they pretty much had anything. Anyways, Wax-Liam was glad he got them so easily. It meant less hassle. He slid his finger across a blade. So sharp.
Wax-Liam heard a noise behind him and quickly snapped his head towards it. It was Wax-Zayn. His boyfriend. Or his boyfriend, before it all happened. "Wax-Liam it's so early. What are you doing with a chainsaw love?," Wax-Liam would always be the first to wake up. The wax figures only come to life at night, but he would always be up a little earlier than the others. "Just shut up and sit in the fucking corner or I'll take you first ok? Now sit down and shut the fuck up.," Wax-Liam said harshly before putting down his chainsaw. When noticing Wax-Zayn didn't move one inch, he walked towards him. He grabbed Wax-Zayns' collar and pushed him back a bit. "I said sit the fuck down. A word from you and you're done for.," he said before letting go of his collar and pushing him against the wall. Wax-Zayn just slid down to the floor, since he was afraid of Wax-Liam at the moment. Usually Wax-Liam would be so sweet gentle, never harmed anybody, but Wax-Zayn wondered what had happened. Wax-Liam wasn't the caring little pussy anymore. He was unstoppable.
Wax-Liam stared at Wax-Zayn for a while. He was silently crying now. Wax-Liam almost felt a bit guilty. Pshhh ahahaha no he didn't. Wax-Liam didn't know what guilt was. He smirked and picked up the chainsaw again. "You see Zayn, I would spare our band members for last but. I have no heart. There's no point of feeling guilty.," Wax-Liam said in a low voice, that caused Wax-Zayn to shudder. He was so scared right now. "L-Li babe you wouldn't..You wouldn't hurt them would you? P-lease just don't h-hurt the others..Hurt the rest of them..Like Taylor Swift..Or Lady Gaga..Or Michael Jackson...,"Wax- Zayn managed to stutter out. Wax-Liam just smirked and walked over to Wax-Taylor who was still asleep. He knew Wax-Zayn was going to try and wake up their bandmates, but he already checked all the exits. There was only one possible way out, but only Liam had the key. Wax-Zayn, Wax-Harry, Wax-Louis, and Wax-Niall couldn't escape him.
Wax-Liam raised the chainsaw and turned it on. He didn't waste any time. Wax-Zayn had woken up his band mates and they had all tried searching for an exit. They soon figured out there was none, and were all cowering with fear in the corner. "Wake up sweety it's time to play.," Wax-Liam said while he ran his palm across Wax-Taylor's cheek. Wax-Taylor slowly opened her eyes and shouted out in her high-pitched voice, "Liammm! I'm having my beauty sleep leave me alone and get that chainsaw away from me ergh!!," she shouted, and Wax-Liam laughed, knowing even beauty sleep couldn't help her look better. He pushed her to the ground and got ontop of her. He slowly raised the chainsaw to her neck and looked up at the others. Some other people had awaken now, and had joined his band members in cowering in the corner.
Wax-Liam laughed maniacly while Wax-Taylor was screaming. "Say goodbye to your head taylor.," he said before violently pushing the chainsaw into her neck. Red wax splattered everywhere, and covered Wax-Liams face. The room was filled with the sounds of screaming and crying, and Wax-Liam repeatedly smashing the chainsaw into Wax-Taylor, and his laughs. He had finally begun his revenge.
