Chapter 6. Oh Shit

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There is a time skip!! Thank you!!

•Time skip to a week•
You've been with Peter for a week now. He's tried to act sweet and kind to you. You've been sweet and kind back, only to escape. This truly sucks. Being with a weird, psycho stalker who "loves you". He acts weird and strange. He hates everyone but you. You. You were the only one to be treated with love. It was disgusting. Oh... Here he comes now, ready to ruin your mood like always.

"Hello Darling~!" Peter said. "Hi... Peter," you tried to answer nicely as possible. Peter really knew how to piss you off. He grabs you, gently but tightly, like usual. He putted you on his kitchen counter. "Stay." He said, sternly. You nodded. Who does this bitch think he is? Your eyes were blinded by the window's light. You looked over at it. Beautiful trees and rose bushes were out there. The roses were so beautiful and bright, yet sharp and threatening. They reminded you of Peter. He acted sweet and kind but really wasn't that way.

"Darling?" Peter asked, looking at the window. He broke you out of thought. "Huh? What?" You asked. "I thought you would like this back?" He carefully handed you back your phone. Does this bitch know what he's done? You smiled and nodded, thinking of all the ways to get Peter in absolute trouble. Your smile kept growing. "Oh... thank you Peter! You truly made the right decision..." You smirk. This was so perfectly planned, it didn't feel real. Peter smiled and patted your head with his finger. He picked you up and brought to the couch. He turned on the TV and you pretended to fall asleep immediately. The faster you act, the faster it was done. He never would've expected this. You were always sweet, kind, flirty, and happy. That was just an act, all you needed was your phone. You waited until you felt soft breathing. You looked up to see Peter asleep. You pulled out your phone, turned the volume super low, and finally decided to call 911. "911, what's your emergency?" You explained everything that had happen. "How did you make it that far?" They asked. They told you they would send police, but it would take a couple of days to fully get there. I didn't know the address but it was kinda nice they were going to find you. "Acting is the key," you answered, pushing the end button. You sighed in relief. "I should've known you were going to that..." A dull and angry voice said behind you. It was Peter. He was awake and he was was furious.

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