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Warning: Cursing, mentions of blood, questionable friendship, stalking
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I drove up the dirty backroads of the forest I had to go through to get to my friend's place. Apparently, she was house-sitting for some rich ass people because this house was super out of the way.
I pulled up to the imposing house, stepping out to the crunch of the leaves underneath my feet. The large brick house was built in a Victorian castle style, making it stick out with its elegant air compared to the nature around it.
I paused for a moment realizing it was one of the rare moments of quiet I've had since the crazy day I had. Right now the sun was just rising, creating a golden glow over the whole place. I listened to the wind whistling through the trees and took a deep breath, the smell of damp wood after rainfall filled my nose.
I was snapped out of my thoughts seeing something in the house window. Thinking it was my friend I grabbed my essentials, my phone, and fire poker.
I ran up to the front door before knocking on it. I stepped back and waited a few moments before watching the door open.
"(Name), what happened?" My friend said as I pushed passed them into the house. The house was gorgeous with its large entryway that had" wooden floors covered by a red carpet. I could see a spiraling staircase that led upstairs as well.
"You're not gonna believe me," I said turning to face them once I was in the house. "Try me?" They prompted as I took a deep breath.
"Okay, so..."
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I stared at my friend's face as they gave me a look that screamed "Are you crazy?!". Even if they didn't believe me, they still looked concerned.
"Are you ok?" They asked first making me look down at myself. I was a complete mess, my hand bled through the bandages, and my clothes were still damp from the rain.
"I'm as okay as I can be," I said. "But I'd appreciate it if I could shower," I said wanting to change out of my dirty clothes.
"Of course, but first." My friend slowly walked towards me before softly removing the fire poker from my hands. God, I must have looked deranged to them.
"Let's put this down." They said setting the fire poker on the table. I stared at it for a few moments realizing I was actually in a safe place now, even if it was for only a night.
"Yeah.... Yeah ok." I said slowly making my friend smile. "Let me show you the shower." They said leading me deeper into the house.
I was so dazed everything just blurred into red, brown, and gray. That was until I entered the bathroom where everything was turned white.
"Man, old-looking bathroom," I mumbled walking in. I could hear my friend laughing behind me making me smile a little.
"I'll bring you some new clothes later, soaps already in the shower." They said before closing the door.
I let out a long sigh before beginning to strip off my wet clothes, I threw them over the sink before stepping into the shower. I let all of the dirt and blood of the last day wash away with the shower water.
I could feel my body physically relax under the hot water as I slowly let my mind wander. I don't know how long I was in there before being snapped out of the calming shower.
I could hear the door opening softly, I felt my heart speed up until I realized it was just my friend taking away my dirty clothes and giving me new ones. I let out a sigh of relief before continuing my shower.
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