જ⁀➴ oak hill

જ⁀➴ t w o

                                             NOVALLE'S POV 👇

What was he trying to call me perfect for? My waist? My hands? My what, What did he mean? Oh, Novalle calm down; Go get your apartment key, and find that apartment name tag. I walked up to the apartment complex just as I was startled by a terrifying sight of blood and a handsome voice. "6 down...3...to go..." The man was completely covered by shadows with blood everywhere. I hesitated for a moment then..BUMP!..."AH," I ran Into the apartment complex saying everything that just happened In the last 3 minutes. The receptionist understood and didn't care. "Oh it happens everywhere in this town, Darling, Don't worry Your completely fine in our apartments, mhm...m-hm.." I wanted to believe it. I let only one single tear slowly come down my cheek. "Oh dear, You must be new to California? Here you go!" She handed me a box of tissues and handed me a pen, At first I was confused. "write on it if you need help...Like we all do." Again, confused at first but then cut off// "Dear, You must be novalle. Don't be outside between 11:00 PM, till 9:00 AM. Okay? There are rules if you don't want to die. Alright, see you tomorrow at about 6:00 AM. Please be awake before 9:00 PM, Please." Girl, You are the most confusing person ever, I just opened my mouth and she put her finger over my mouth. "shhh, don't say a word. They can hear you" WHO?! WHO?! WHO CAN HEAR ME? No, thank you, I'll go out soon anyway but it's beginning to be 11:00 PM soon...Who cares? I don't! She's just playing with me. Not saying a single word I began to creep over to the elevator, I stood between the elevator and the stairs. I thought to myself for a couple of seconds. Let's see.."AH" Again? Girl, Now you are scaring yourself. I glanced over at the receptionist to see her pointing her fingers at the elevator and whispering to me " 7th floor, less drama, less violence, more drug dealers, more drug addicts." Just as I walked into the elevator she smiled at me. "good luck! Just yell or write on the tissues if you need help" I giggled, Then looked serious. *click* I had just clicked to the 7th floor and continued humming my little song. "hmmm, The elevators not moving-" It wasn't moving.. "ITS NOT MOVING" I was dumb enough to not even realize the other side of the elevator opened up and many people were staring at me like I was a hoe. I ran straight to my apartment only to find Whiskers On the tip of my bed laying there. Whisker's being a stuffed animal it was a grey cat that she had gotten when she was only 6. Novalle had made the option to ship all her stuff to be already there, and already made for her. The thing with that is, Novalle has to be very very careful about where she wants her stuff. It can't be changed until you get a full premium membership for the Complex, Novalle thought that was the stupidest thing ever. Novalle saw the bathroom door open, Even when she specifically asked for all the doors to be closed. [huh? how weird] She thought to herself. Novalle walked into the bathroom just to find blood in the sink, It looked new as In 10 minutes new. The blood was very dark ready almost black, Novalle needed to wash it away.   

                                 3 MINUTES LATER  👇

After washing the blood away, She then noticed blood all over the shower. Novalle sighed as she was just about to write on the tissue, *knock knock* Huh? Who is dumb enough to be knocking on a shy stuttering girl's door at 11:19 PM? "ugh, what is it?" [that was rude...] Novalle thought to herself. "Me?" She remembered the voice, But not really. So again she asked. "w-w-who?" [it is not him...is it?] Novalle said in her mind, She opened the door with just a creak to see a sight of death awakening sight, "AHHHHHHHHHHH" It was a zombie-looking boy who looks like they are on to much cocaine...

                                  The boy at the bakery's POV 👇

She screams so beautifully...Ah- no snap out of it, But her perfect little- "Ahem?" MY THOUGHTS WERE RUINED...By the love of my love. She knew I was up to something, "Oh sorry, A package for you" I smiled gratefully, "I didn't order anything..?" I looked up to see her beautiful confused face, Ohh so cute- NO SNAP OUT OF IT. "oh yes well, see it says your skincare special" Oh no she is going to think I'm a killer. 

(Remember they all have to be in at 11:00 PM and it was currently 11:23 PM.....Was he a killer?)