Work had been horrible on you today. You’ve been looking forward to a long warm bath, bubbles, and some little candles. It’d be perfect.

Silly you. You came home to a box on your bed with a green bow around it, it’s from him… It’s definitely from him, it is always from him.

You approach the box, your hands almost shaking too much to be able to open it. Inside the box lay a teddy bear, it was a regular brown teddy bear. But when you picked it up, it started speaking. — “You have a minute to give me a call.” — That was the only thing it said.

You turned around and looked at the phone, thinking before picking it up and giving him a call. You were scared of the consequences if you didn’t obey.

“Good girl.” The voice sent chills down your spine every time. “Sadly only a second too late… You know what that means, right? A visit from me.”