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Ethan is so fine especially in this gif🙏 lord have mercy
DESPITE THE FACT YOU hated Ethan, it got quite boring without him. But you'd never admit it. It was only boring because you were desperate for any social interaction.
He went to wash his clothes not that long ago. Or at least the Ghostface costume. You wondered if he truly loved you. Then again it was obvious he was just obsessed, and possessive. Loving the feeling of control.
As much as you hated him, those feelings for him were there kind of. They always would be. It wouldn't take second for you to move on. And sure your hatred filled the void where your crush once was, but there was always that small bit of love for him.
You had gotten to know the façade of him that you fell for. You wondered if what he had ever said about himself was a lie. The virgin part wasn't hard to detect that it was a lie.
You could hear a soft and faint noise of water, his hands were bloody you assumed. His family was psychotic. Or at the very least delusional.
He came back in, completely clean and blood free. "Now we won't get caught, Ethan said, kissing your lips. You didn't kiss back.
"Oh come on, be good and kiss back, He says, in a more colder tone. You shook your head. "Not saying anything huh? Ethan said.
You nodded. Ethan grabs your jaw roughly, so you face him. "Kiss back, (Y/N)." You whimper and nod, kissing him back, as he asked you to.
Ethan was terrifying. Before you'd never think he could hurt a fly. But he could. The true persona of him. Not the façade he put on to make himself look innocent.
"See? Be a good girl and you'll be fine, He says. You sigh. He was right obviously. And you may have to suck it up and be obedient, much to your disliking.
"I love you, (y/n), did you love me? Ethan asks. "I did love you... you respond, honestly. "and I still kind of do.. but you being ghostface makes me hate you."
Ethan smiles. His soft gestures scaring you. Even if you had seen this side of him before. "Ethan! Quinn yells. "Coming! Ethan replies.
Typical sibling relationship, besides the fact they killed peoples.
"I'll explain everything later, Ethan said, probably knowing how confused you were of your surroundings. Again, Ethan leaves the room. This time, for a longer period of time.
You could hear partly of the conversation. arguing over the fact Ethan went against the plan and kidnapped you. The reason why they were...
On the run.
Fuck. There was a reason why you couldn't recognize anything. You were far from New York, or at least away from school and the apartments your friends lived in.
"We should just kill her! Quinn said. "Especially since Richie wanted her dead!" "Who gives a shit about what Richie wanted? Ethan yelled.
"Calm down! Detective Bailey said. "This could work in our advantage." You were kind of worried now. "If she escapes, she could fucking snitch! Quinn yells. "If Ethan wasn't such a-"
"shut the fuck up, whore! Ethan snapped back."(Y/N) is mine, okay? Neither of you can fucking touch her." "Oh I won't, Quinn replied."I bet she misses you."
At least Ethan was right about the whore part. And she was a bitch. You wouldn't have said that had you not known she was Ghostface. But, she was one so here you were.
You knew that you had only fallen for the façade of Ethan, not who he really was. Yeah, his personality might be dorky and nerdy but his psychotic behavior took over, at least during killings.
You slowly fell asleep to their arguing as you had grown bored despite the literal drama going on around you. Unaware Ethan came over, untying you, then laid beside you, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you close.
"I love you so much, (Y/N)."
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You woke up energized, but couldn't move. you assumed, of course, you were still tied up. But that wasn't the case. Ethan was sleeping next to you. His arms around your waist, you were very close to him, you could feel his hot breath on your neck, some of his curls by your neck.
It would have been a nice moment if it wasn't the fact you'd been kidnapped and your best friend was a psycho killer.
At least you were untied. Deciding that at this moment, Ethan was the most vulnerable. You could escape. You slowly escape from his arms. And yet still managed to be asleep.
You don't know what time it is but you don't care. You open the door quietly, you don't know where your phone is, and you don't care. Not at the moment anyway. You notice nobody is awake.
That meant it must be a bit later in the night time. The door closed as you left so he wouldn't suspect something but obviously would when he would see you were gone.
You only wore a oversized t-shirt, the clothes you didn't remember changing into. That made you shiver. But that didn't matter.
You open the door and smile, closing the apartment behind you. You press the button on the elevator and get in as quick as possible.
You guessed you were kidnapped for a week or so. Maybe longer. You didn't know. But your friends were gone. That hurt you the most. The only living survivor among them. You had no shoes or socks on, so you would be running barefoot.
You didn't know where you would go. Perhaps the police? Unless you would be found. You couldn't think like that. "Miss? Someone you didn't know said, driving by you. You were by yourself.
"Help me, please, You begged. "Come in, The man replies, You hop in, anywhere would be so much better if you could be free. "So, what happened? He asked. "Um, I would prefer not discussing much, You mumbled. "Could I go to police?"
He nodded. "What's your name?" You sigh, not holding back.
