All mine

finally mine

hello my peeps! finally got to post this chapter. sorry it took so long, school shit! ) : anyways enjoy!!!

pewdies p.o.v.

        i woke up at about 3:00 am on Thursday. i had a nervous feeling in my gut, as i stood in front of my dresser mirror, staring intensely at my reflection. i gave an evil smirk as i murmured to myself. "you thought you could just say no and i would give up on you cry? well, if so friend, you are incredibly wrong." i laughed before i gave myself one final look over in the mirror and grinned. today cry, you'll be my lover, just like you should have been all those years ago. then i began my long walk to crys house. i took a while, but i soon saw the familiar house of the masked man. i giggled softly as i headed up the driveway to the house. i slowly crept up to the door, praying that cry didn't have a security system, as i slipped the blade of a small steak knife into the key slot to crys front door. i shifted the knife around a little, until i heard an assuring click as the knife slipped into the key slot. i gave a sigh of relief as i began to slowly open the door. i gave a small gasp as the door opened into crys house. i smiled as i heard noise from crys room. "oh my sweet innocent little cry. so unsuspecting. little does he know that soon he will be my little prisoner." i giggled quietly, as to not wake my little cry before i got to him. i followed the small rustling of crys bed to his room, were i slightly propped open the door with my foot. as i peered inside, i chuckled. cry was sleeping. he was so cute as he slept. i sighed. wait a minute. i leaned closer. "does he sleep with the door open?" i thought as i studied him. hm. whatever. i slid closer to the unsuspecting boy, and soon found myself right next to him. i could feel his soft breath on my arm as his chest rose and fell in a calming rhythm. i almost didn't want to disrupt his sleep, he looked so peaceful. but i just couldn't help it. "I'm sorry" i whispered to him. and as his eyes fluttered open, i smashed a bottle over his head, knocking him out. after making sure he was out, i slung him over my shoulder, and began to carry him home. it felt weird carrying cry, but i just reminded myself, hes mine now. my cry. mine.

        sorry guys! have to go to bed! luv ya! night! ill try to post soon. bye!!!