Imagine this;

You and Aaron have been forced to work together as secretary at a veterinarian clinic. It was obvious you both hated each other, for you made it quite clear.

You often ask yourself why you put up with Aaron. The answer is simple. Getting a job was impossible for you. The only other job you qualified for, was a night watch at a local horror attraction based off a chain of pizzerias for kids. You'd heard rumours about the night guards being killed by the old, golden bunny animatronic, and though it was better to stay at your current job.

It was a regular day at work for you and Aaron. You were making puns to annoy him, and he was being insulting. Same old, same old.

However, Aaron seemed a bit off today. It looked almost like he was hiding something. You'd often catch him staring at you, and he appeared to be hiding something. How you wish you could just cut his eyes out, and let him bleed to death.

It had become extremely quiet in the office. You couldn't think of any annoying puns, and Aaron just wasn't saying anything. Add that to there being no patients in the room, and it the silence was defining. It was all shattered when Aaron asked you a question you definitely didn't see coming.

Aaron: (Y/N), I need to ask you something.

You didn't like where this was going. You had a really bad feeling that you knew what he was going to say.

Aaron: Would you consider a date with me? Tonight?

You felt like you were about to throw up. Never in a million years Irene Dimension time, would you go on a date with Aaron! Then again, it could be your chance to get rid of him once and for all.

You: I'd love too.

You put on a fake smile, hoping he'll take the bait.

Aaron: I'll pick you up at 8, your place. Um, what's your address?

You give Aaron your address, and begin brainstorming how you could kill him. The three options that pop into your head, are shooting, stabbing, and torturing. You decide on shooting him when he drops you off after the date. At least he wouldn't be expecting it.

8pm rolls around and you're ready to go. You're wearing a dark green outfit, with black shoes. Just incase, a dagger and a gun are hidden near the front door.

When Aaron shows up, he's actually wearing something that doesn't reveal his abs. You internally scream for joy that you don't have to worry about being accused of staring. You put on a fake smile, and mentally prepare yourself for the long night ahead of you.

Aaron: Hey, (Y/N)! Wow, you look amazing!

You: Thanks, Aaron. You're not too bad yourself.

Aaron: Why so nice all of a sudden?

You: One night won't kill me, right?

Aaron: I guess your right.

Something about the look on Aaron's face, told you that you weren't safe around him. Something was off.

Aaron: This is really embarrassing but, may I use your bathroom?

You: Yeah, sure. I'll show you where it is.

Once you've shown Aaron to the bathroom, you go wait beside your front door. He's planning something, but what? Does he have the same idea as me? OH CRAP I LET HIM INTO MY HOUSE!!!

An alarmed expression crosses your face. Aaron walks into the room, gun in his right hand. It's obviously loaded, and he has it pointed straight at you, ready to shoot.

Aaron: I've waited for months for this moment.

You reach of your hidden gun, but pull out the dagger instead. You mentally scold yourself for putting them in the same spot.

Aaron: Now, now, you don't bring a knife to a gun fight.

You: You're right, but this isn't a knife. It's a dagger!

You throw the dagger at Aaron, and it hits his right shoulder. Bullseye! You grab your gun from its hiding spot, and take aim. Without batting an eye, you pull the trigger, shooting Aaron right between his two eyes. As he's dying, you cut out his eyes, and put them in a jar as your trophy. All in all, this was the best date you'd had in your entire life.

I'm glad I'm putting this out today. I'm staring high school tomorrow morning, so updates may be slower than they already are. I'm so, so, so, sorry! On the plus side, I have a bit of a plan for the next one, so who knows! Until next time, bye guys!