*Ever since your boyfriend had been possessed by Habit, youve been seeing more and more u frequently. Not only Evan himself, but also Habit. He was always dissappearing for weeks, keeping you locked in his 'safe house' or whatever he likes to call it. And since he wasnt home..you took a chance to yet again catch up on sleep that you never seemed to get no matter how much you tried. Your body tossing and turning in bed tiredly. *

After what felt like hours, you managed to actually fall asleep just as the front door of the house slowly unlocked and eased open. There in the doorway was Habit. Wearing, or well pocessing your boyfriends body like clothes, his face and clothes splattered in blood. As he walked in, locking the door behind him, he walked off to the bedroom. Moving towards your bed to see your sleeping form hidden under the sheets..and decided to join you.

Possessively he held you too him, he wrapped his arms around your waist, enjoying the sight of your boyfriends blood smear on your clothes. As he noticed you starting to stir in your sleep, he raised a hand and drew his thumb over your lips. A long sticky trail running across from the corner of your lips, all the way across to your cheek.

"What? Couldn't stay up for me," He smiled as he stared down at you, pretending to play the part as you "boyfriend". "Come on, baby you hurt me" He chuckled, slowly dropping the act, as his eyes grew dark as he looked down at you