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Written
1/9/20
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𝘿𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢
↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-
•||𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚙.𝚘.𝚟||•
" wake up mother fucker!" Grabbing a chunk of his hair I yanked him close towards me so that i yelled near his ear, he jolted awake having a blank stare straight forward
" hurry up and kill me already." aaron spoke quietly, taking out my knife I positioned it across his neck
"you're one lucky bastard Aaron I won't kill you just yet " tightening the grip on the knife i pushed the it into his skin, watching as he flinch in pain i made a small cut causing blood to slowly drip down his neck " Brian hurry up and take him-"
Aaron turned his head towards me and held onto my hand to push the knife deeper Into his skin, he then chucked
" you're being way too bold masky " within a matter of seconds his mood and attitude changed. " you're just slenderman bitch and without him you're nothing against me... so keep it up because the next thing you know I might have scylla back on this dick begging me to fuck her" he smirked stayed on his safe as he pushes me towards the coffee table behind me the glass table broke instantly when my body contacts it. I hissed in pain as big and small piracies of glass cut into my body .
"son of a bitch!" Grabbing another knife from my pocket I throw it toward his chest before more could happen hoodie hit his head with anything he found around him
•|| 𝚜𝚌𝚢𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙.𝚘.𝚟||•
My back hurts like hell
Even with all the cleaning I do,I have no idea why it's such a struggle cleaning this damn place but still making it look like I've been living here. I guess dad never came here himself to even check they cleaned it, it looked the same as how I felt it months ago.
Y/n should come in about 20 minutes so I have enough time...
Grabbing my phone from the couch I started playing music while I kept cleaning. Walking inside the kitchen I sat my phone on the counter and opened the fridge and started putting the food away.
"Quisiera gritarte en la cara tengo a otra La verdad es que lo hace mucho mejor que tú No te necesito Quién te dijo que te amo...((I wish I could scream to your face that I already have another one And the truth is that she does it much better than you I don't need you, who told you, that I love you?And that it's still you)) " singing the song like my life depended on it but I stopped hearing the subtle breathing not far from me
" I'm so tired of this song you play as if masky broke up with you or something " toby said leading his body on the counter as he look through my phone
" first of all how and why are you here and second what if he did " i rolled my eyes and continued what I was doing
" because I was supposed to see Damian today but he did his own thing so I already knew you was going here and made myself comfortable with the spare key I magically found" he chuckled a bit " if he did when you would be eating him as we speak"
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