𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃

fifteen

i would make fun of y/n in this chapter but i am the same way(kinda, in the beginning.)💀 

also thank you for 1k reads on this story, means a lot to me<3

you were all smiles as you entered your bedroom, something about charles made your heart flutter, in a platonic way of course. you plopped on the bed, you closed your eyes and imagined a nice life, the future you wanted.

you wanted to work in the medical field, help people in some sort of way at least. and have children, too. adopting or biological, didn't matter to you honestly. your future was something you planned for a while.

but you weren't entirely worried, either, the future was unpredictable. you smiled shyly, just thinking about it. you were confused, though. why did charles make your heart flutter every time you saw him?

"y/n!"

you sat up, seeing janie. "you have a letter, she smiled, handing it to you. "thank you, you responded. she nodded, then left your room. you wondered who wrote to you, your mother was too busy to write to you, but you knew she loved you a lot anyways.

dear y/n, 

i wanted to apologize for everything i said to you, because all of it simply was not true. i know, you're mad at me and all, but let me explain. it is pretty complicated though, so this letter might be long. 

i am so sorry for everything that was sad in that letter, but here is what happened: a few weeks ago, i was actually in the middle of writing to you, excited after reading your recent letter.

then my mom told me i got mail so i thought it was your latest letter, but it wasn't. no, it was a terrifying letter. it basically said that i should stay away from you, so i have to write a nasty letter or else he would kill me, whoever it was.

there was no signing so i at first thought it was a sick joke, but then there was a p.s which said he knew where i lived, putting my address in. so i knew then it was not a joke. so i had no choice but write that letter to you.

i wanted you to be safe, but i wanted to warn you as well. that letter is real, n/n. which means you have a stalker, please be careful. you may be thinking, how did i get the confidence to tell you the truth?  

well, answer is simple, my security is better now and i can handle myself. so, they would have to go through me first, and currently am in hawaii for vacation now. it is pretty nice. so please be careful.

i might be wrong, but i think it is nice to warn you in advance even if it is a cruel hoax. i hope you will forgive me and understand.

signed, 

Rose.

you thought about it for a moment, deciding to forgive her because it seemed genuine and you were going to take her word for it. "oh my god... you muttered. "n/n, is everything okay? charles asked, standing in the doorway.

you shook your head. "rose says i've got a stalker, and was threatened into writing that rude letter!" chucky hugged you, a sympathetic look on his face."i'm always here for you, n/n." you softly smiled. "thanks, i appreciate it."

"of course, you aren't alone, chucky told you." should i tell miss janie?" "not yet, i don't want to make her worry, you told him. "plus, this stalker thing could be a hoax." he nodded. "understandable." you smiled.

he hugged you, and you hugged back, it felt really warm and nice, you liked it, a lot. you wished you could feel this all the time, a sense of comfort and warmth. you got deja vu from that feeling. 

"this is nice, you admitted. "you do good hugs." he chuckled. "thanks." the two of you pulled back. "if you need to talk, i'm here, he responds, leaving your room. you were glad to have him as friend. 

just a friend. 

you sighed, groaning into your pillow in frustration, you weren't sure on how you felt anymore. you were going down several different roads and it confused you. you wanted to be his friend, but a part of you wanted to be, more?

you doubted he felt anything romantic for you, so you brushed it off and decided not to think that way, it was saving you from awkwardness and embarrassment. plus, you weren't risking it to ruin your friendship with him.

overthinking? maybe.

well, that was how you were, y/n, the over thinker. you turned to your side and was deep in thoughts, you enjoyed doing that whenever you felt unsure or confused, that was what your father told you to do.

even after he died, you still listened to him in many ways, because why would you not? they always helped you. you didn't want to fall asleep, afraid your stalker or something like that would watch you sleep.

well, you ended up falling asleep.

you were the most vulnerable when you were asleep, but you were so exhausted so you didn't give a fuck anymore. you weren't letting this stalker control your life and make you so afraid all the time.

you must have been asleep for a while because when you woke up, you looked at the clock and noticed it was four, and you groaned, waking up. you felt like you were being watched, but weren't letting your fear get to you.

besides, what was the worst thing that could happen? you came downstairs and smiled."hey danny." "hey n/n, he said. "what were you doing?" you chuckle. "took a really long nap, apparently. what are you doing?"

"dunno, got bored, he shrugged. you went back upstairs but ran into charles. "sorry about that, you laugh. "no, it's fine, he told you."i actually needed to talk to you." "oh, okay, you reply, a smile on your face.

you sat on his bed, and he was silent, before whispering, "can i kiss you?" you looked shocked, and then let him, feeling his soft lips on yours.