!!!Shits going sideways!!!!

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[ sorry for not posting I still gotta a week till spring break and I'll be post a lot more then but this is gonna be hectic chapter so just stay with me and the art is by me 😍😍😍😍 k love y'all babes]

You woke up alone. 'I guess he done scurried off somewhere' you sigh and turn on the tv and watched the news, what's so bad about that? I'll tell you what's so bad about that

TV: just in d/n l/n is now in Haddonfield, Illinois! Keep your doors locked always and keep safe don't stay out to late if anyone seen him in the last 24 hours contact the authorities immediately!  Now moving on...

You toned the tv out and drown in your thoughts. 'Why is he hear!? Is he coming after me!? What did I ever do... maybe he's going after mom.. oh god what am I going to do' you're thoughts got cut off when you heard a nock at the door. You're heart dropped. "Is he here!? No he can't be surly he doesn't know where I live- just calm down y/n' you breath as you went to the door and peeks through the peep hole to see...

'FRED!? What the hell is he doing here!?' You open the door and seen he had a letter. "Looks like we meet again doll" he grins. "Uhh... yeah" you gave him a light laugh as look down at the letter. "Oh right this is for you, from some one named a/n" he said rubbing the back of his neck. "Oh that's my auntie.... I never knew you had different jobs" you asked and gave him a raised eyebrow. "Oh yeah, I do mail too" he gave a kind smile.

"What can't you do.." you mumbles as you take the letter. "Come again?" He gave you a confused look. "Oh nothing just thinking... say have you heard anything about the d/n case?" You asked while looking around like he'd be behind a bush. "Nope, but I'll tell ya if I do" he said. "Also I never got your name doll" he said as he looked around. "Oh it's y/n" "y/n...." He lets your name roll off his tongue as he spoke in a low tone mindlessly.

"Well I'll see ya around doll" he gave you a wink and headed back to his car. "See you around" you laughed and shut the door quickly. "Oh boy..." you looked down at the letter not daring to open it yet... 'not yet' you thought as you sat the letter aside and went to the kitchen to make you a sandwich. As you where heading to the kitchen you seen a white mask by the window in the living room as you pasted. You froze then backed up to the window again and looked around outside.

'could have sworn I seen someone... or something..' you thought as you stood there for a good minute then went along back to the kitchen. You made your favorite kind of sandwich and sat down a the table eating it. You where now lost in your thoughts mindlessly eating your sandwich. 'Fred seems nice... but a bit odd, I wonder if I'll ever see him again... maybe considering the fact he's a postal delivery man.' You were so busy thought that you didn't even realize you had finished your sandwich- well that was until you but you own fingers like a dumbass.

"Ouch! Damnit that hurt" you hissed and got up to trow away the napkin you had used. You could have sworn you heard giggling... it sounded like those two idiots you called friends but more deformed...? 'Damnit all this scary shit has gotten to you y/n' you reassured yourself. You pats by that letter and decides to open it, so you grabbed the letter and walked to the living room. You sat on the couch and opened it. You read the letters as so:

'Dear y/n
if you are reading this that means I have pasted away and you won't be seeing your cozen as much sadly he will be living with his father. I want you to know auntie had loved you very much so I'm giving you my house... I have no one else to give it too so please take it. Remember auntie always loves you y/n

You felt the keys to her house slip onto your lap. You couldn't move you were shocked... sad, upset that she left. Poor c/n he must fill devastated. You looked at the rest of the letter and found out she died of overdose. 'At least she died by what she loved' you said letting out a pitiful laugh. You never knew her that much but it still hurt to find out that she had past. Want what about the house? You already had a home- buy you couldn't just leave it to rot it was pasted on from your family for generations.

You kept looking over the word over and over again... 'I can understand why she didn't give it to c/n his to young to have that responsibility... thank you auntie..' you let your tears fall for the lose of your aunt. You out everything up keeping the key safe. You got in the shower and washed of quickly, after you got out you got ready to head to the grocery store. Your mom had left you some money to get food. Thank god for that at least but something just couldn't escape you're brain was 'what am I going to do with the house...'

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