Imagine this;

Aaron somehow has revived himself again, wich you are not happy about. To make matters worse, he also somehow magically appears in your bedroom while you were watching the latest Aphmau video. It really creeps you out, but Aaron recognizes you as the person who murdered him.

He instantly tried to run, but fails miserably. He trips over something that had been laying around on the floor. You take the opportunity, and beat him until he's out cold. You then drag him out your window, and into the nearest wooded area. You take with you a shovel, and some rope.

Once you arrive in the woods, tie Aaron to a tree, and dig a whole that's six feet deep. A long wait follows. Eventually, Aaron wakes up.

Aaron: How in Irene's name? Oh great! It's you of all people!

You: Oh cry me a river!

Aaron: YOU'VE KILLED ME!

You: The past is past. Forgive forget. The truth is, you ain't seen nothing yet. Now, how are you alive?

Aaron: Aphmau has been reviving me. You knew Zane, so you must know her.

You: Figures. I know more you'd like for me to tell you. I even know about Lilly and that son of yours. Jason was it?

Aaron: Jacob! His name was Jacob! How do you know about them?!

You: Get closer and smirk demonically. That's a secret. For now, I have to dispose of you. Painfully.

Aaron's gaze shows no fear, only a burning hatred for you.

You: The feelings mutual.

Aaron: What?

You: It's obvious you hate me, so we understand each other.

Not another word is said. You start to beat Aaron until his face is as purple as Aphmau's old Mif'wa ears! You seem to enjoy it. You continue to kick and punch, until you have little strength left.

By then end of the beating, Aaron is to tired to move. You untie him, and throw him in the hole.

You come back three days later, to see him dead. A mysterious white light appears, and a portal opens. Aaron is then dragged through by a woman with long black hair. She wore a hooded blue gown (Yes that's what I'm calling it) that was lined in gold. You knew it was Lady Irene. You recognized her from Hyria's flashback.

As soon as Aaron was through the portal, it vanished. You returned home, thinking to yourself; Now to plan for next time.

The end.

These feel short. Anyone else think so? Let me know if you find them to short and want them longer. I'm not used to short stories. And to all my fellow Aaron haters, JOIN THE AARON HATE CLUB! We call ourselves the A.H.S (Aaron hatred society) now I think, but "Aaron hate club" is the name of the book. Well that's it for now. Until next time, bye guys!