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"You never believe me he?!" Erik yelled offended. "Don't you see I'm scared?"
"Ofcou- AARGHH!!" Curtis screamed when Erik slapped him on his cheek. "Why did you do that?!?" Curtis
screamed angry. Curtis stopped. "E- Erik??" Erik was gone. Curtis looked around, his eyebrows raised
when he saw a pair of footsteps. Curtis followed the track with his eyes, they lead into the woods.
"Erik, you're probably getting us into really big problems" Curtis muttered. "I like it..." He said with
a grin on his face.
Erik runned through the woods, tears stung the corner of his eyes. Why did Curtis never believe him?!
Why did he always think Erik was joking? Didn't he see that he was scared?! Erik stopped, he came in a
clearing in the woods. Erik sat down in the middle of the clearing, with his head down. He was breathing
fast and irregularly. Tears dripped down his cheek. What did he have to do? Waiting 'till Curtis came
or....? Was Curtis even searching him? Erik didn't know it. "Stupid motherfucker...." Erik muttered while
he was sniffing. "Huh, what the..." Erik began when he felt that something slipped around his leg. Erik
looked at. Suddenly he felt a burning pain, a tree stump with thorns piched his leg...
"ERIK?????!!!!!" Curtis yelled. "WHERE ARE YOU ERIK????!!!" Curtis sighed, sometimes Erik really acted
like a five year old girl. "C'MON ERIK!! WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!!" Curtis yelled when he walked
further into the woods. "Erik, I'm sorry...." Curtis whispered. "I didn't want to offend you..." Curtis
eyes got wide and he stopped. Did he hear something?? Curtis put his hand behind his ear like he could
hear better when he did that. "HEEELP!!!" Curtis knew that voice all to well, it's the voice of his best
friend, Erik. And better, it wasn't really far away! Curtis didn't wait a second and began to ran to Erik.
After a few minutes running he stopped. with big wide eyes he stared to the colosal thing that holded
Erik on his legs. "A.. A tree?!" Curtis giggled. "Dear god thank you so much that I'm in Evil Dead!" Curtis
radiated. "Now, what would Bruce Campbell do?" He asked with a grin. Erik slapped his head. "CURTIS
YOU'RE NOT BRUCE CAMPBELL AND WE'RE NOT IN EVIL DEAD!" He yelled. "NOW, HELP ME PLEASE!"
He screamed while he pointed at his bleeding legs. "Yeah, yeah, I'll come.." Curtis said a bit dissapointed.
"Ofcou- AARGHH!!" Curtis screamed when Erik slapped him on his cheek. "Why did you do that?!?" Curtis
screamed angry. Curtis stopped. "E- Erik??" Erik was gone. Curtis looked around, his eyebrows raised
when he saw a pair of footsteps. Curtis followed the track with his eyes, they lead into the woods.
"Erik, you're probably getting us into really big problems" Curtis muttered. "I like it..." He said with
a grin on his face.
Erik runned through the woods, tears stung the corner of his eyes. Why did Curtis never believe him?!
Why did he always think Erik was joking? Didn't he see that he was scared?! Erik stopped, he came in a
clearing in the woods. Erik sat down in the middle of the clearing, with his head down. He was breathing
fast and irregularly. Tears dripped down his cheek. What did he have to do? Waiting 'till Curtis came
or....? Was Curtis even searching him? Erik didn't know it. "Stupid motherfucker...." Erik muttered while
he was sniffing. "Huh, what the..." Erik began when he felt that something slipped around his leg. Erik
looked at. Suddenly he felt a burning pain, a tree stump with thorns piched his leg...
"ERIK?????!!!!!" Curtis yelled. "WHERE ARE YOU ERIK????!!!" Curtis sighed, sometimes Erik really acted
like a five year old girl. "C'MON ERIK!! WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!!" Curtis yelled when he walked
further into the woods. "Erik, I'm sorry...." Curtis whispered. "I didn't want to offend you..." Curtis
eyes got wide and he stopped. Did he hear something?? Curtis put his hand behind his ear like he could
hear better when he did that. "HEEELP!!!" Curtis knew that voice all to well, it's the voice of his best
friend, Erik. And better, it wasn't really far away! Curtis didn't wait a second and began to ran to Erik.
After a few minutes running he stopped. with big wide eyes he stared to the colosal thing that holded
Erik on his legs. "A.. A tree?!" Curtis giggled. "Dear god thank you so much that I'm in Evil Dead!" Curtis
radiated. "Now, what would Bruce Campbell do?" He asked with a grin. Erik slapped his head. "CURTIS
YOU'RE NOT BRUCE CAMPBELL AND WE'RE NOT IN EVIL DEAD!" He yelled. "NOW, HELP ME PLEASE!"
He screamed while he pointed at his bleeding legs. "Yeah, yeah, I'll come.." Curtis said a bit dissapointed.
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Finally, part 6 of the story 
and I are writing called Ghoulbusters, I know I suck at it, but still, its fun to do XD
Curtis Rx and Erik X are from the awesome and ghoulish band Creature Feature, you should check them out if you like our story and didnt heard of them yet XP
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and I are writing called Ghoulbusters, I know I suck at it, but still, its fun to do XDCurtis Rx and Erik X are from the awesome and ghoulish band Creature Feature, you should check them out if you like our story and didnt heard of them yet XP
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Dude, you've got to do something about this fic's layout.
It's
very distracting. ^.^
Awww,poor Erik. He's so hormonal.XD
It's
very distracting. ^.^
Awww,poor Erik. He's so hormonal.XD