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3rd Person Pov:
The bag head boy sat there near the old factory on a old toxic waste bin in quiet with the only sound of the wind blowing the trees making them dance and distance howling sounds and owls whos, and the boy like it...just him and the wonderful sounds nature...yes he like a lot. "So..s-so peaceful...I..I..me..never knew something like this..could be so..perfec-"
*snap*
Y/n was going to continue and finish what he was saying till he hear the sound of a twig snapping...he turn his to the sound came from..which was the dark woods that was near the old rundown factory, the boy got up and stand on his feet facing the woods...just staring and staring and star-"Are you just gonna continue looking that way...or you gonna turn around and face me...." He feels something cold and sharp on his neck and hear a low rough voice..the boy slowly turn his head to see what...who was behind him...
As he did...
"....A-ack..!" He was tackle down to the ground just getting a small glimpse of the person behind him as his face was getting push down into the ground smelling nasty rotten waste...he then feel someone sitting on his back and felt the sharp object back on his neck...as he just lay there with the person on him..."You know..heh...your a weird one...why the bag hmm?...what you hideous or something...well...hmm maybe you are...cause I am beautiful...~ hehe..." The voice then said with a Chuckle at the end...as y/n still lay there, "What wrong can't talk....wait no you can cause you made a sound when I push you down...or that just a small reaction you gave for me..." They then said...but start to get a bit irritated when the bag boy still didn't give them a answer...so making them push their face more in the ground and the sharp object into his neck drawing blood a bit. "Answer me damn it...SAY SOMETHING F**KING ASSHOLE...!!" They yell at him...Y/n..then begin to shake a bit as the person raise a brow..."Plea...please stop...sto-stop please..*gasp*..I-I-I....I can't breath...brea-breath..." Y/n said as he slowly start...to sob...the person just tsk as they just push the object farther into his neck...."What about I help you stop breathing completely...so go to sleep-" They said till they feel something cold sharp..very sharp at their chin..."Wha-" The mysterious person then hear...a Chuckle..that turn into a laugh then...."Hu-ACK!!" They let out as they was push onto their back on the ground...letting out a groan they look and see...y/n sitting on top of them with a pair of scissor to their neck...the bag head boy got a good look of the person now...it was a very pale male with long black hair but on one side it look burn off it seems his eyes was wide very wide but also tired looking but they...well one was a light blueish-gray color and the other just pitch white and the eye around it mess up looking well the whole side of his other face look f**k up like he was...burn...but Y/n seems to notice a smile that carve on his face at each end of his mouth, he was also in a white hoodie that had what it look like blood stains on it and some black jeans and black and white sneakers that had some blood and dirt stains on em...the pale male stare at the y/n in shock before slowly smiling a sinister smile..."Well then...if that how you want to play then...let be it...hahhah..!!" He laughs then swinging what it seems a knife to Y/n head which he quickly dodge at and getting off the pale male and standing on his feet as the other male did the same, as he crack his neck a bit and letting out a breath of air gripping on the knife tightly looking at Y/n as Y/n stare back through his holes on his bag head..."So let's dance...
...Bag Boy..."
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