You continue to bask into the comfort of your church mouse girlfriend, Lorraine. Atleast you thought so.

You never found out that this was not Lorraine at all. This Lorraine would gladly show you Lorraine's half-eaten corpse. But you didn't know. And that was perfect. She would gladly keep you forever and under her wing so you wouldn't know what she was capable off, after all, she could kill and steal your girlfriend's identity.

There were moments, in the comfort of your room, in the bed where you lay comfortable on the girl you thought was a human, nuzzling into the crook of her neck as you continue to sleep. The entity just wrapped her arms around you, snaking a hand into your hair as she caressed it, feeling the soft and silky hair of you.

But you had to escape this hellhole right now.

You had seen how the entity eaten your friends, no mercy. It was just supposed to be a hangout, but guess that that entity had other plans.

"C'mon, pretty girl. I just want to see you. I promise you that I won't hurt you."

The soft, southern yet terrifying of the voice from the one the entity had taken it's identity from. Walking down the hallway to search for you. You hid behind one of the bedroom doors. Your back pressed against the door as if it would help. The footsteps grew distant, until a sudden bash was into the door and you shrieked. Standing up and backing away from the door as the entity who still had it's form of Lorraine, blood splattered across her mouth and around it. Her hand sliding through the gash of the door and trying to reach you but just out of reach.

You have to do something before she breaks the door down.

"C'mon, sweetheart. I will never hurt you. I just had a...little hunger that needed to be sated."

She said, a terrifying grin on her face as her hand still stuck out the gap in the door. Her eyes watching you intensely.