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You grumbled. And slammed your fist on the alarm clock silencing the annoying sound, you found yourself throwing on a black hoodie with yellow sleeves and a pair of blue ripped skinny jeans. You then put on your shoes and left your room to enter the bathroom. You did your daily morning routine and headed to the dorm's kitchen making yourself a simple breakfast. Then you slowly head to class book-bag  and all.
  You walked into class looking sloppy, unprofessional and, tired. You came in rather early and sat next to a seemingly angry Heather.

"Why did we leave the bar so early?" She asked he tone stiff and annoyed. "It was on,y 11:00 pm!" She added, getting a bit annoyed by the thought of the lack of time the had at the bar.

"A guy freaking me out". You answered bluntly. "That's why we had to leave". You added.

Heather perked up a bit and smirked mischievously completely ignoring that you could have been a discomforting situation. "Was he cute?" Heather asked, her eyes lowered into a rather odd way. Almost like she was narrowing them to create a "sexy women look" as many people called it, her tone clearly teasing you.

"I guess? He had dark hair, blue eyes, he was tall...and, fit I suppose..?" You said with a hint of uncertainty. "Why?" You asked not knowing why Heather wanted to know.

"Oh. No reason, I would've probably went home with him". She said, now she was teasing you for fun.

You face burned with angry, why did Heather say that! You thought angrily. "Heather do you realize how insensitive that is? I was uncomfortable. And worse his intentions were pretty blurry, and I was kinda wasted. Yet you have the audacity to only care about his looks? You really don't know how to read the room". You snapped. Heather's eyes widened slightly as if she couldn't believe what you just said.

"Geez..I'm sorry Y/n I'm sorry I didn't know or realize. Sorry I don't listen to you". Heather apologized, holding her hand out. You shook her hand as a way of forgiving her.

"Sorry for snapping at you..I'm just tired". You slumped down in your chair and awaited for the teacher as students began to fill the room you decided to doodle a bit in a personal sketch book, you decided to draw the guy. Allan was his name, you had to admit he was kinda cute....and mysterious.

[TIME-SKIP!]

You sat on your bed and turned on the T.V. the same man was on the news; that you saw yesterday.

"Unfortunately...Helena Otis, has not been caught but we have recovered some evidence. The police found a painting, that we've been given permission to show...this is not for the faint of heart". The man spoke as bloody painting appeared. You could see some mussel tissue on the canvas, and the blood seemed to represent a woman in a chair..crying. Once the painting was off the T.V. the man appeared once more. "There's now a curfew. All people are to be in their houses by 10pm. Stay safe and lock up!" You turned off the T.V. what depressing news..you sighed putting on some more comfortable clothes. A chill ran down your spine is someone watching me? You pondered turning around a couple of times to find no one. Might as well get some rest class starts early tomorrow.

You suddenly awoke in the middle of the night at the thought of someone staring at you, you could see a shadowy figure across of your bed. Your heart lurched, as the figure stepped closer to you. The figure had dark hair, a Jean jacket with a yellow smile face pin on, jeans and, converse. Along with a white mask with blackened eyes and a red smile that came ear to ear. You wanted to scream but your throat seemed to close in fear. He approached you touching your cheek, you could feel leather gloves on him. You backed away slowly and began whimpered a bit.

"Sh~ my dear Y/n...it's aright I'm here now..". The voice was a rather soothing voice, you shut your eyes tight. Maybe it'll just go away? You thought. Once you closed your eyes, you could feel something holding you..almost like something was cuddling you. You kept your eyes tight in fear and scooted closer to the wall away from the warm thing. But no matter how much you pushed away from it, it kept coming closer. You whimpered slightly.

You awoke to a blaring alarm, you slammed you fist on the clock making it shut up. You groaned, trying to forget about the scary thing last night. You regretfully left you warm bed and placed your feet on the cold wooden floor. You yawned and, stretched. "Another day of art...". You mumbled, as you began to head over to your drawers slowly. You pulled on a better outfit than yesterday. You decided to wear brown diamond sweater vest, a white, collared, long sleeved polo, black jeans and, your shoes. You took a glance at yourself in the mirror. Damn! I look nice you thought as you were proud of your fine outfit chose.

You entered the classroom to see Heather waving at you looking rather excited. You sat down by her with a smile. "What's got you more perky than usual?" You asked.

"There's a new girl joining our class! I helped her around the school, and she sitting with us at lunch". Heather said, spilling out all of her information.

"Oh- wow. That's a lot to take in". You commented, "So you happy about making a new friend?" You asked.

"Of course! Anyhow..I heard about the new curfew. Good thing we went to the bar ahead of time of else we would have never gone!" Heather always seemed to find a bright side of anything, you got attacked? Heather would just say you'll have a cool scar. You chuckled quietly at the thought . "Anyhow, how'd you sleep?" Heather asked.

You think for a moment not sure if you should tell her about the odd shadowy figure, you shook your head. You didn't want to worry Heather so why tell her? "Oh! It was good, you?" You responded, reciprocating the question.

"Me too," Heather answered dryly. You decided you draw a little awaiting for class to start.

"Alright class!" Mr.Wood shouted, silencing the whole class. "Thank you. We have a new student Rose Chambers!" The teacher spoke in a clear, loud voice. "You'll be sitting next to Y/n!" He announced, pointing up at you. Rose then made her way up to your sit and sat by you with a smile. This is surely going to be interesting with two idiots around..

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