It's been five years since that happened, the amount of fear it brought to you was caused by him will forever follow you, but as of now that was not the problem, the current problem is you trying to set your bedroom up while you keep an eye on y/k.
Though knowing yourself you knew you could manage it. So you put y/k in the portable crib you bought and began to set up your room.
1 hour laterAfter a hour of moving boxes and putting things in a pleasing manner you finished the set up of your room.The next thing you need to do now is feed
y/k and then bathe them. As you pick up y/k you seem to hear a nock at your front door. Weary of who it may be you cautiously walk to the front do to find it to be a little girl and what you thought may be her mother.
"Hello," said the little girl "my name is lilly..." the girl finished her sentence sounding not so excited to meet you or what you thought to be not so excited to be outside injeniral. Her mother also seemed to notice this and began to speak. "Hello there, my name is Lizzy. I do apologize for the inconvenience, for disturbing you. I just wanted us to be acquainted. As youbheard this is my daughter Lilly, but I do apologize for her sourness; You see she is upset that she can't visit her friend because he is currently sick with a mild cold," the woman said this in a calm but still in a spine chilling way that make me highly uncomfortable, but she continues her sentence anyway. "Besides that I am your neighbor, as I currently live across the street from you in the mint green house." She said this while pointing at an eye burning mint green house directly across from my f/c colored house, that still requires my assistance with getting it organized.As you, and Lizzy finished your conversation there seemed to have been a nock at your back door, so like any person with commonsense that had just moved into their new house you closed the door and locked it after your conversation with your new neighbor and went to the backdoor and checked through the peep-hole to see if anyone was outside. Only to find no-one, after a few minutes of contemplating on wether or not you should open the door.
Ten minutes later(Y/N's POV)
After what felt like forever I decided to open the door.....only to find that dambed book. The book that caused practically all of my life problems and nightmares. All because of some stupid book that was perched on my grandmother's door step!
"I-i need to get rid of this damb book..." but there is a problem with that; You can't get rid of the book. No matter how hard someone tries to get rid of the book it would always return to that house, apartment, of trareler. You only have two choices; play his crooked game and be captured or play his game and succeed in hiding from him. So far your family would always succeed in hiding in this crooked game of hide-and-seek, and you are ready to win this game once and for all.... 'let's just hope this house confuse him.'●•°○●•°○●°○●•°○●•°○●•°○●•°●•°○●•°○●•°○{Thank you for reading the first chapter of this story! I hope you enjoyed this introduction to how the story had started. I do hope someone out there will like this story as I noticed that there was no 'x reader' stories for The Man In The Window. See you next chapter!<3}
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The Man In The Window x Reader
RandomFive years after an incounter with The Man In The Window, you moved into a new home in a new town but the bad luck that was caused by your grandmother led him straight to your new abode and life, but he seemed to want no harm done to you and your ad...