*Alex Pov*
TW:Blood
I woke up my vision blurred and my head felt like it was spinning, it felt like I got knocked out with a hammer. I touch my head and wins, I look at my hand and I see red. Blood. I got up which was a really bad idea because my head was spinning, and I instantly fell down, I couldn't remember what happened, all I remember was something hitting me thats it, but if I didn't remember that it would be that hard to figure out why my head was spinning. I groan because that's all I can manage, I saw something move in my peripheral vision, It was tall, pale, and lanky. It moved so fast I barely saw it. Then I see Quinn, but not Quinn. from what I could make out was blood, and he had sold back eyes, their hands were covered in from what I could only assume was blood, the dark, thick, red blood was dripping slowly from his hands.
"Q-Quinn?" say mutter weakly.
"Oh He's woken up," Said Quinn, but it wasn't Quinn's voice, it was metallic sounding and wavy and it gave me chills.
"Wha-what ha-ppend?" I stutter weakly barley making all the words out of my mouth.
"Oh my puppet Quinn loured you into the woods so my slaves could come and knock you out, you woke up sooner than I expected, we were planing on eating you." The voice said calmly, like this happened every day. As my vision slowly came back to normal, I could make out blood dripping from Quinn's mouth and face. If I could I would have gagged, but I didn't have the energy to. Blood was still flowing from my head. It had started to blind me in my left eye. I wanted to stop the blood, but like I have been saying I was too weak to do anything that meant moving.
"Quinn-th-they," I was still processing, "My puppet Quinn", Had everything been I lie? Quinn's friendship, Us dating for not even a day, the kiss? His worrying?
"I know it must be a lot to process right now," No shit Sherlock, I think to myself. "So I'll give you a day and we will meet again, tho you won't come back out of the woods." The voice laughed and I could see whatever was leaving Quinn's body. Quinn dropped to the ground I tried to get up to help him but I couldn't. Eventually He got up and looked around and saw me. His face was filled with horror. They ran over to me.
"Are you okay? Alex? Can you hear me?" Panic was filled in his voice, like he hadn't known what just happened. He didn't it dawned on me, they had no idea they were possessed.
"I'm fine." I say weakly, Quinn took off their jacket and wrapped it around my head. He picked me off and then he took off running. to my house.
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HEY HEY HEY!!!!! So what do you think of the twist? Do you hate me? Anyway I had a lot of fun writing this chapter ngl, and I hope you enjoyed it too. Have a great day/night.
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Horrorparanormal activity. Alex, has a passion for the paranormal, like windigos, skin walkers, ect. till one day in the dead of night something strange happens that might just end his life.