Tyler's P.O.VI put a smut warning just in case you didn't want to read it.
It wasn't long before the police were talking to everyone Caleb and Aria knew. I was the first they came too. Obviously I didn't feel scared or nervous, I mean, who would blame me for the murders?
I told the officers that Harley and I left the two at my house for a few hours as we went out to get lunch and when we came back they were gone.
Obviously I called Harley before hand and told her what to say. So far it's been going good. Harley tried to tell someone so I shocked her with the shock pad. She never tried it again.
I was chosen to go out on the news. I pretended to be sad; I cried.
"Aria and Caleb were-uh are good people." I cringe. Crap. "I hope the person that kidnapped them gets what they deserve." I finish. The news reporter smiles at me and lets me go. As soon as I got back in my house I wipe the water from my eyes. I sign contently.
"It pays to have a baby face." Hope says. I agree with her.
They are so stupid. It's been five years since I killed my parents. Five years since I killed Caleb and Aria. Five years and they still don't know it was me. Today's my birthday. I'm 22 today and Harley wants to go out to celebrate. She wants to go to a party. I'm not the party type, but somehow she convinces me to go.
"This is awesome!" She screams over the music as we entered the party.
"I hate you!" I shout back at her.
"Love you too!" She shouts as she heads off somewhere. I sigh. I head to the kitchen to get a drink. I grab one of the red solo cups sip it as I look around the room. I spot this boy. His hair blonde, eyes a devilish blue and he's staring right at me. I smirk behind my cup.
"Him?" Hope asks. I nod slightly while I keep eye contact with the boy. I don't really take in his features. I don't really care. I finish drink everything in my cup and walk over to him.
"Why are you looking at me?" I ask him. He smirks.
"What? Can't a guy just look at someone?" He asks. He sounds Australian. I rest my hand on his cheek and looked up at him seductively and bit my lip.
"You can look at anyone. Why look at me?" I ask him. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him.
"Cause you have a baby face and I want to wreck it." He said seductively in my ear. I shivered. This is gonna be a good one.
"It's my birthday. Wanna give me a present?" I ask biting my lip.
"Of course." He answers. "I'm Luke by the way." He says as we walk upstairs.
(Who should Luke go back to?
Ashton?
Calum?
Michael?
Chose)
"Tyler." I tell him as I enter a random bedroom.
(Smut)
I let him push me down on the bed and crawled on top of me. He kissed me harshly and I kiss back. He grinds down on me and I moan. He starts kissing down my jaw and neck. I moan loudly as he sucks on my sweet spot making a hickey.
He took off his shirt as well as mine as he kissed down my chest. He undid my pants and took it off with my boxers. He took off his as well. My eyes widen, pretending to be surprised. Honestly I've seen bigger and better. He took up a condom from the desk next to the bed.
"Prep or no?" He asked. I shake my head 'no'. I don't think I'll be needing it. "Slut." He mumbles, tearing open the packet and put the condom on. He spread open my legs and lined up with my hole. He slowly pushed in and I moan in fake pain and pleasure. Gotta stroke his ego, right? He thrusts in and out of me at a steady pace. I moan loudly as he actually presses into my prostate.
"Faster~" I moan. Luke moves faster. I grab onto the sheets and bite my lip and Luke hit my prostate over and over again. "Oh god! Faster Luke!" I shout as he continued hitting my prostate. He moved faster and harder. "I-i'm gonna c-cum!" I shout out has Luke pounds into me, at his best.
"Cum baby." He whispers in my ear and I cum all over his and my chest. I shiver as Luke's cums not to long after. Luke pulls out of me and lays down next to me. We just stare up at the ceiling coming down from our high.
(Smut done! Oh my god...I'm so sorry Luke)
Luke gets up and walks over to what I can only assume is the bathroom. Good, time to get rid of him. I can make him fall from the balcony. Luke comes out from the bathroom with a cloth, he uses said cloth to wipe the cum off my stomach.
He starts to put on his clothes and I do the same. Before he can leave, I stop him.
"Stay with me on the balcony?" I ask him. He shrugged.
"Sure." We walk out to the balcony. Luke In front of me while I walk behind, watching his carefree movements. He opens the doors and walks out. You could hear the noise from inside the house. His back was facing me as he looks out at the starry night.
"I hope you have a nice fall." I said from behind me as I lift my hand.
"What?" He asks as he turned around to look at me. He looks at me with confusion before I flick my wrist. Luke's eyes widen as his body starts to contort and twist in ways it shouldn't. I grin and lightly wave at him before a gust of wind pushes back his unstable body. Before he can fall over the balcony, I do another flick and I hear bones snap as his head twists backwards.
The lifeless body hits the ground with a thud.
"Ahhhhhh!" I hear someone scream. That's my time to leave. I run out of the room and down the stairs in search of Harley. I find her outside looking at the twisted body. I look down at Luke. His left foot was backwards, both arms were pointed in impossible directions and his stomach was twisted. I'm pretty sure the skin tore, you can see blood soaking the side of his shirt.
"Come on Harley." I tell her, eventually and pull on her arm as we run back to her car laughing. We get in the car and speed off.
"You just couldn't stop yourself could you?" Harley asks with a grim smile on her face.
"Of course not." I answer her.
"Did you at least get some?" She asks.
"You know it." I answer her laughing.
"That's my Tyler!" She shouts. We whoop and shout as we race down the dark streets to my house to have our own party.
A/N: did some of that in the bus. Didn't want to write the smut part because...awkward anyways I was talking to my mother about wattpad and she knows what smut is... I'm shook anyways she wants me to write a book like print the paper and whatnot. I don't know should I do it? Anyways that's it. Bye.
Wolf out :3
Second A/N: rewritten!

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