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TWS: OBSESSION, BLOOD, VERY LIGHT SWEARING (only like one)

1st Person Y/N

"Hey Wilbur!" I called to my roommate.

"W-what?" He responded. He stuttered, but I was used to it.

"Have you seen my hoodie?" I asked. My clothes have seemed to be disappearing.

"N-n-no. W-where d-did you last-t se- have it?" He asked in response.

"In my closet I think. Also did you see that lighting last night?" I responded, changing the subject since he clearly has no clue.

"W-what lighting?" He asked.

"You didn't see it? It was like it was flashing directly in to my room," I responded.

"O-oh no. I-I'm a heavy s-sleeper." He replied, sounding unsure of himself. Eh its fine.

"Well I guess I'll just be cold at work. Have fun, don't summon a vengeful spirt or anything, usual drill." I said as I walked out of our apartment to go to work.

1st Person Wilbur

Shit they almost found out. I need to be more careful. I went to my room and grabbed the relatively large box from under my bed. I opened to find my collection of Y/N's things. Their clothes, some of their stuffed animals (yes you have stuffed animals because trauma), pictures I took of them, I even have a little bit of their blood (i dunno how he probably snuck in to your room when you had an injury or smth). Most people would call me weird or even insane if they saw my little collection.

But the thing is, I am crazy.
For them.


(A/n)

Wooo second chapter. Sorry this one's really short. PLEASE GIVE ME IDEAS THO. LIKE I MIGHT BE GOOD AT WRITING BUT I HAVE NO IDEAS EVER. Anyways I'm glad I was able to write this because earlier I couldn't type correctly for the life of me (ask WindyThePug. He knows.) Anyways give me ideas because I want to make you wait a bit longer for pt 2 of The Party. Also I might wait until I have more readers so I can torture them with you uwu I have sadistic tendencies. Anyways enjoy this and force people to read and like this because I like attention /hj.

Signing off.

<3

401 Words (fuck thats short (thats what she said))

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