You and Sara rushed to the elevator and by the door you met the janitor. "Sorry kids, it out of order. You're gonna have to take the stairs". You and Sara the took the stairs up to the next floor and once you reached it, you saw your neighbor dragging a box wrapped in black plastic.
Sara then waved at him and ask if he needed some help. He then nodded and gestured his hand, calling you two over. You started to grow curious of what was in the box. You and the guy carried the box down the stairs while Sara guided you down.
Once you got the parking lot, you both put down the box. While the was unlocking his car and thank you for your help and you noticed that your left hand wet. You glanced at it and saw a stain of blood. You decided to keep it to yourself and not saying anything.
Your attention was gained back once you felt Sara's hand on your shoulder. "I feel like we should introduce ourselves, Right Y/n?" Said Sara. "Oh, right. My name is Y/n and this is Sara" you said as you pointed to yourself and Sara. "Kenji, my name is Kenji".
Sara pulled you by the arm as a gesture to leave. "Well Kenji, we better get going". As you walked back to your apartment, you could sense that Kenji was still staring at you and Sara.
One you two arrived in you apartment and Sara closed the door, she noticed the red stain on your hand. "Hey what's that red stain on your hand?" She asked. "Oh fuck, I forgot about that" You said.
You decided to do the unthinkable and lick your palm, Sara looked at you in disgust. As your tongue grazed on your palm, you froze. The taste was odd and all of a sudden you felt sick. You glanced at Sara for a brief second and bolted to the bathroom. Sara followed you only for her to see you kneeling down on the toilet and coughing.
Sara knelt down next to you and put her hand on your back, slowly rubbing your back as she trying to soothe the pain. After a few minutes you got back up, Sara helped you up and asked if you needed some water. You nodded yes and walked up to the sink. Sara walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen.
You washed your face and hands and rinsed your mouth. After you were done you looked at your hand and wondered "what the heck was that red stain?"
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My Darling Neighbor [horror] [m4a]
Teen FictionYou are a college student who has just recently moved into a new apartment complex. Most of your neighbours are pretty chill and mind their own business most of the time, but your upstairs neighbour seems a little odd out of the bunch. (I made this...