Chapter 1

This was it. She was going to end it all.

Mackenzie's brown eyes regarded the restaurant before her emotionlessly while her hands

tugged lightly on her black jacket, the cool, night wind blowing through her hair. Hella-Burger. The

famous fast food chain with greasy burgers and salty fries...and a demonic mascot: Horny the

Clown. Her father loved this place and she was, of course, quite familiar with the place. It had

been around since before she was born. It was apart of her, and her friends, childhood. Then her

childhood came back and decided to slaughter her friends with a meatcleaver. Yeah. That wasn't

a fun timeā€¦.But then why was she here? I mean, everything seemed to be over right? She

watched the asshole go up in flames. Heh. She wished that was the end of it. As soon as she saw

that Fisher was gone, she knew this nightmare wasn't going to end yet. Mackenzie, however, did

have a plan that she hoped would get rid of the vengeful spirit using the information she now

knew...and that's why she was here now. Though an expression of nervousness did flash across

her face as her hand reached for door knob, but her face turned stoic once again as she began to

fiddle with the lock, using a hair pin she had brought. Thank god Van taught her how to lock pick

back in 9th grade. The click of the door unlocking brought both joy and fear to the now 18 year

old's heart, but she didn't miss a beat in pulling it open and entering as briskly as the wind that

rustled the trees outside.

It was so...dark in here. She mentally slapped herself. Jesus, Mackenzie. Of course it was

dark. This place wasn't a 24 hour McDonalds! No one was here...except for /him/...

"Hello?" The brunette called out into the darkness. Her only response was the deadly silence...and

a sinister laugh. Aahh...So the bastard was here. Mackenzie took a step back, her eyes narrowing

and flickering all around the dark restaurant. 'Be prepared be prepared be prepared.' She thought,

preparing herself for the clown to come out from any little corner or crack. But she wasn't fast

enough...One, powerful arm wrapped around her lower section, in-between her stomach and

waist while the familiar touch of a cold metal meatcleaver pressed up against her neck. The

demonic clown that held her hostage let out a dark chuckle through his speaker like mouth.

"Heheheh. Back for seconds? Don't you know that fast food kills!?"

_Hey guys! Rubix Cube here! I've gotten a bit of writer's block for The Christmas Demon's Assistant, but I promise I'll continue it! So behold my new story! I've become really obsessed with the 2007 movie Drive Thru! XD So here's a Mackenzie X Horny/Archie story!_