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"7pm" You said to yourself. Did you really fucking sleep till 7pm? You got up from your sad mess of a bed, the sheet wasn't even on. You looked around the room to see if anyone was fucking with you and changed the clocks or some shit but the sun was setting. The room was scattered with newspapers, cups and plates, it looked like a war zone. You finally gathered yourself and headed downstairs just to find an empty fridge. "Fuck" you plopped on the couch and started to contemplate life for a little bit, but you got up and went upstairs to get dressed. You put on black wide leg jeans, a worn leather belt, a nirvana tee, a black and blue flannel, and finally a pair of burgundy converse. You grabbed your keys off your nightstand along with your tote bag that had everything you needed inside. You headed out the door and got into your black Ford hand me down pick up truck. Your dad had it imported for you right before you moved to Romania which was sweet of him even though you guys never really got along. You needed to hurry because everything in town usually closes around 8. You made your way on through but everything had closed earlier for the holidays. The town was lit up with beautiful Christmas lights that reflected on your windshield, which was strange because Romanians usually don't celebrate Christmas like Americans do. You didn't really celebrate because your family was back is the US and you didn't really care for them too much. You grabbed you phone off the middle console and google 'places to eat near me'. One popped up it was an old diner that looked run down but anything with 'maw and paw' in the title, you know it's bound to be good. It said it was located and hour away from where you were and was open 24 hours but you had all the time in the world. The drive was long and the mountains were erie at night. Finally you reached a long gravel road that led up to a small village covered in fog that looked run down. You parked your truck on the side of a fence and made your way through the small village. Suddenly your phone went off at full volume ' You have reached your destination'. Literally every start to every horror movie ever. You muted your phone as fast as you could. A small old lady appeared from around one of the houses.
"Hello dear" said the old woman. "What has brought you here little one".
You quickly did a 180 to face her. "Me?.. Oh I saw a diner online.. tha-".
The old woman quickly hushed her. " Quiet dear you wouldn't want to alarm them". "This village has been abandoned for quite some time".
You looked at her with confusion " oh my bad I guess I'll be going then" . " it was nice meeting you".
"Be careful dear" she whispered
You quickly ran to your truck not knowing what the hell just happened. You tried to start your truck but it just chugged.
"Dammit!" "Just my fucking day".
You popped your hood and got out of your truck. The village was now completely deserted and the old women was nowhere to be found. You fell silent when you heard whispers coming from a nearby building. You ignored it, thinking that it was the old women. The truck wasn't starting no matter what you did, even though there was nothing wrong with it from your eyes. Your Dad was a mechanic for gods sake he taught you everything you know. You slammed your hood shut but suddenly heard a growl and soon as the silence settled.
"Hello?! Is someone there?". ' no answer '
You quietly got back into your truck and turned on the heat. It was fucking freezing. As soon as you were warm you turned your key off so you didn't waste the battery power. 'thud' 'thud' 'thud' You hear what sounds like a noise coming from underneath your truck. Then a blood curdling screech emerges from underneath. 'What. The. Fuck.' Something jumps out from underneath the truck and slams on top of your hood. You panic and try to start your truck again, nothing it just chugs. You reach for your bag to grab your pistol out of it. Rolling down the window you finally load your gun and shoot whatever is sitting on top of your truck hood. It's screeches in pain and slam its fists on the hood like a gorilla. You shoot it several times until it drops down off of your truck. It takes one final distorted sigh until you think it is finally dead. You slowly get out of your truck, and walk around to the side the creature has fallen to. The smell was horrific... when you finally go to turn over the body to get a closer look you were grabbed by an unknown figure.
"And what the fuck do you think your doing?!" It's a mans voice, deep and sharp.
"Get the fuck off me you prick!" You punch him in his stomach but he doesn't seem to budge.
"Your a feisty one, aren't ya!" "Mother Miranda is going to love you outsider!"
You wiggle from his grip but he quickly catches you again.
"Look you little bitch you killed one of mine, your coming with me".
As your being dragged by this extremely strong as fuck man your trying to break free from his hold. But every time you move, his grip gets tighter...
"The fuck you want with me! I just wanted fucking food!"
" Should have turned back when you saw the village was abandoned dipshit".
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Lay Next to Me (Karl Heisenberg x reader)
Roman d'amourYou live in a quiet town in Romania, when out for your daily drive you seem to go a little farther then you were expecting. Nonetheless you make your way to the suspiciously empty village which sits in front of on of the most elaborate castle you h...