(Your pov:) My name is Y/N, I am a 21 year old, and a independent person. I have always been the odds one out, and I have kept it that way for the longest time. I prefer to keep my stance of loneliness, for it makes me stronger and even more brave.
Or so I thought...
I walk around my house, trying to cure my boredom, I slump on my couch and start to squirm until my back is bridge style over the side of it. I play around until I get bored, so I try to find something else to do. I walk around once more, adding different types of walks and emotions to my slow slumping. Then it came to me, I can go on my computer! I ran over to my computer, digging my hand into the slit of the opening, and I lifted it up eagerly, ready to begin.
I slide my keyboard carefully, heading to Google. I stop, trailing my eyes to the small pop up add.
"Join now! Share the gospel of God with staff and friends. Online sessions, and sign ups! We welcome anyone."
Hm interesting... Why not?
I tap my finger onto my keyboard once more, I stall for a moment. Do I really want to do this? I think carefully and slowly. Anything that gets rid of boredom I guess. I take my hand and set it on the keyboard of my computer, slowly dragging it to the add and clicking. It had brought me to a sign in page, on the sides of the fill ins, it was ribbons and doves.
I look over one more time to see all black, and with a black void staring eye. I jump a bit, sighing while holding my heart for a second. Must have been a glitch, I think to myself. So I fill the sign up papers in, and I believe I thought I saw you have to be accepted. So it must be awhile before they see my request.
I sigh, realizing I don't have anything else to do but wait. Until I had another idea of what to do next.
I walk over, grabbing my construction paper and start to get to work. Of course I had my paint with me, so I had another idea, but I pushed it away. I started to sketch something else but then scrapped it. So plan B came to mind...
I took the black paint and started to actually get to work on this "project". Splattering black all over it. Different coats I had done multiple times over and over again. I started on a white-orange slice shaped eye. I had to take a moment to remember what it looked like and it came to me after a while.
I soon started on the dilating void eyes. Piercing right into me, it was quite frightening but you were so patient and had so much passion for painting at the moment.
I was done, I had to let it dry, but all that matters is I was occupied and I was finally done. I look over and let my breath out for a couple of seconds.
I walk to my couch again, sitting down and going usually where the remote is. My hands searching for the remote, had finally found it. I pull the covers over me and the now remote. Clicking it on, and waiting for it to boot up.
It took a few minutes but it finally powered on, going to my favorite show. Me being pleased and occupied right now was a miracle. Snuggled up to my blanket, and being warm is the best I could ask for. I look up to the TV, to see my old romance show and how people cheat and get called out for it. I could really use some popcorn, so I got pup and trailed to my pantry. I tippy toe up and my hands traveled all over the base of the pantry, patting up and down until my hands felt the familiar touch of the crinkled plastic material of the original popcorn bags.
You open up your microwave and unfold the bag, throwing it in the microwave with no care but to only get it cooked and munch for awhile. A few pops were heard, I looked back to see one of my pet peeves of the microwave hitting 1 before me so I ran and opened it before it beeps. Mission accomplished... I giggle to myself while thinking that. I pick up the burning bag full of buttery popcorn and head back to my couch where my TV show was still continuing.
I plop back down and open the bag, while eating my popcorn violently and getting into the show it lags out. It goes completely black, with that weird looking eye again. The pupils dilate and start to shake. I jump, being startled by the sudden change of my friendly calming show. The popcorn spilt a little, and it flashes right back to my calm show.
Me being scared shitless, and my back pressed up to my couch along with my eyes practically popping out of my head I think I was ready to move on with my adhd self. I get up, still paranoid I try to get my mind off it. I go to the phone and dial one of my close friends, waiting for them to pick up. It goes to voicemail. So I quickly take the phone away from my ear and slam it back to where the coil brings it back. How disappointed I was after that, and what am I going to do now?
Just sit and wait until I get a phone call back? My computer is dead and I have nothing else to do but sit and sulk about how bored I am. I can't even enjoy TV without being stalked with those- ..... those scary ass eyes! I bet you I wont even get a call or a reply back from that stupid chu-
Ding!
This is where it begins... Doesn't it?
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Hello cutie patooties 🤩 I hope you enjoyed this chapter because there definitely will be more... Sorry this one is a bit more boring but I promise there will be more ✨ pazaz✨
I've also changed my list, there will be SOME small, and when I say small I mean minor small light smut. Just a tad bit, not so much like nude but like small romantic moments between the two of you when the time comes... Anyways!! Goodbye loves! @:3
Also keep an eye out for hints (like my headings)
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Fantasy(Preist :0)uhh basically I got bored of the other story I was writing, and I also realized I had completely messed up on it as well so we ignore that- Anyways, this story will be in order, and if I complete this one, I will put another story into he...
