He Haunts Your House (Frankie X (Gender Neutral) Reader)

His Eyes Are Like Daggers

9:35 AM

Your alarm clock rings.
What.? It was supposed to ring 5 minutes ago. Why did it ring 5 minutes after it was supposed to??
You sat up. Already feeling off.

It was chilly in your room. Feeling uneasy you pulled the covers off of yourself and stood up.
You should go eat breakfast before your shift.
You liked to wake up way earlier then you were supposed to, so you can get some energy in your body before going to work.
Plus, you felt lazy laying in bed till 11.

You should probably put a shirt on.
Nah.
You walk to your kitchen with nothing but boxers on. You look in the fridge. Not much.
Oh? Perhaps you'll eat some fresh cut mango for breakfast?
Yeah, you could use something refreshing after laying in your drool pool while sleeping last night.
You drool when you sleep, you don't know how to stop it.

You close the fridge after grabbing a mango out of your fruit drawer.
Pull out the cutting board and start chopping.

chop. chop. chop.

You can tell this mango will taste amazing. It's cold, slightly soft and juicy. It's color can only be described as a soft beautiful sunset.

After making the final cut you feel eyes slicing you in half.
Looking around, you see nothing.
But you still feel eyes digging deep into your skin.
Must be paranoid.
You put the mango squares on a plate, and decide to throw some chopped up banana on there too.
You took the best looking banana off it's stand.
and began chopping.

chop. chop. chop.

After the final chop, you feel a strong presence standing next to you, looking at your activity.
You know nothings there, so you don't bother looking around.
You set the light colored banana pieces on your plate. Then go to watch TV.

Upon sitting on your couch, feel something sit next to you.
What's wrong with you?

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9:55 AM

You finish eating. Some stickiness from the banana is on your finger tips. So you lick your fingers and wipe them on the nearest pillow.
As you stand up you feel dizzy.
Must of stood up too fast?
Making your way to the kitchen you almost trip on your own feet.
You make it to the sink, and put your plate in.

The eyes are slitting your throat with how hard they're looking at you.
Forget it, go get ready for work.
Your shift begins at 11:00AM.
But being paranoid you just want to get some clothes on.

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!Point Of View Change!

10:24 AM

It's getting close to my shift time. I should probably go put my face on.
Walking to my room I trip on thin air.
My knees hit the floor. HARD.

"GAH! what the hell!?"
I exclaimed.
Curse my clumsiness. It can go to hell!
Using the wall to help me get up I stand on my feet.
I make my way to my bathroom. And start putting on some makeup.

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You go to work.
And you stay there till your shift ends.
The entire time you feel like there's eyes on you.
maybe you should watch some cute cat videos?

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Authors Note!

Hi! :D
That's it, That's all I have to say.
Just kidding, just a reminder, Frankie is not my character, he belongs to my friend Bee and I just obsess over him <3