𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄

,, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ’’

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You’ve just moved into your new home, it’s a nice one.. homey. Your mother was too busy trying to convince you to realize you weren’t listening. Oh well.

Fully moved in meant you got to relax, at home, alone, just relax. You felt really good today, your speech was well preformed.

You just couldn’t get your mind of that one man in the corner of the overpopulated room, he was handsome, but something about him was unsettling.

You sigh, turning the tv on, your eyes are glued to the screen before realizing your hunger, you stand up, walking to the kitchen.

Your eyes flicker to the counter, not noticing anything unusual except for a flower, a rose, you pick it up thornless.

How affectionate? you think, looking around before crushing it with your hands, someones in your new home.

You frown, tossing it in the trash, hoping that you were just overthinking while preparing popcorn. You walk into your bedroom once more, plopping down on your bed.

He knew that you knew, he was in the closet now, he never had bad intentions. He just wants you, maybe he’ll show himself.

He creaks your closet door enough to grasp your attention. You stand up, grabbing your home phone your grandma left behind, walking towards the closet door “who- who’s there.” you murmured

He opened the closet door, grabbing you and covering your mouth “shh-shh shh im not going to hurt you- put it down.” he whispered, his other hand grabbing your wrist holding the phone, walking you backwards towards the bed slowly “shh.” he whispers