Dead As FUCK |Motionless In White||Ricky Horror|

Oh shiiiit...

{Chloe}

Ricky grabbed some ice and put it in a plastic baggie then grabbed a couple of napkins. He even grabbed a first aid kit from behind the counter.

"What did you do?? Punch cement??"

"Eh...something like that..." I said.

Ricky grabbed both of my hands then unwrapped them.

"Oh shiiiit.." He said.
"You're gonna need stitches..." He said while looking at me.

I sat up straight.

"I'm kidding" he chuckled.

"I would seriously punch you right now," I said while raising my eyebrows.

He opened the first aid kit then grabbed some Neosporin.

He wiped the blood off of my knuckles then rubbed that on with a cotton swab. He wrapped my hand back up in some new hand wrap.

He kissed both of my hands.
"Specially from Ricky's care" he winked at me.
"That'll be seven-ninety-eight" he chuckled.

I chuckled softly.
"Thanks" I smiled while helping him out everything away.

"So what did you actually do?" He asked.
"To cause serious damage like that?"

"I was punching a brick wall over and over." I crossed my arms.

He didn't say anything.

I grabbed a bowling ball then handed it to him.

"Your turn" I smiled.

He rolled his eyes then went.
He got a strike.

"Hmm... You're pretty good..." I smirked.

"No, I'm pretty awesome." He chuckled.

"Conceited much?"

It was my turn. The lights turned off and everything was glow in the dark.

"Neato!" I smiled.

Music played. Well it's about goddamn time they play music...

"Well it's about goddamn time they play music..." Ricky scoffed.

I chuckled. Keep out of my mind....

Another one Bites the Dust by Queen played.

"Oh god..." Ricky sighed.

"You don't like this song??" I asked sounding surprised.

"No." He said firmly.

Well I'm gonna make his night a living hell then. I smirked.

"Are you ready? Are you ready for this? Are you hangin' on the edge of your seat? Out of the doorway the bullets rip to the sound of the beat" I sang in Ricky's ear.

He rolled his eyes. It was his turn and he missed 3 times.

"Turkeyyy!" I laughed.

"Shut up." He rolled his eyes at me playfully.

Lonely boy by the Black keys played.