You Belong to Us (Sequel)

They're back.

"Hey, babe, you alright? Me and Tatum heard some commotion on back here." Randy called, outside the bedroom door.

Fuck.

"Um, yes! I'm okay, love! Just looking for something." You stammered out, anxiously looking around the room to make sure he was really gone.

"Alright, we got the movie ready! I'll make popcorn." Tatum yelled.

You still sat on the bed. Where you were just pinned, pleading to be left alone. Your eyes were stuck shocked, panting, and fidgeting.

"This isn't real..." You kept trying to convince yourself.

Something caught your eye beneath your feet, on the carpet.

A large muddy boot print.

Your breath hitched. You needed to clean that as soon as possible.

Grabbing some cleaning products you had in your closet for emergencies, you scrubbed the fuck out of that print.

While aggressively harassing your rug, you went into deep thought.

They're really back.

What's next?

What are they gonna do?

What's gonna happen to me?

Will there be another massacre?

Randy... They'll kill him..

You began panicking, tearing reaching your eyes. You stopped scrubbing.

"I'm gonna fucking kill myself.." You 'tsked'.

You decided to swallow down this one interaction. Maybe they'll realize they don't actually need or miss you.

Maybe this WAS just an imagination and the footprint wasn't real. Or maybe it was there all along from one of Randy's boot.

You picked yourself up, and finally went back out to your boyfriend.

"Hey, baby, sorry I took so long." You smiled softly, landing on the couch between Randy and Tatum.

"Hey.. You smell like cleaner? You drop something?"

You froze.

"Um.. Yes, I dropped um.."

Randy raised a brow. He was suspicious now.

"Period blood. I'm on my period and while changing it uh- it got on.. the carpet.."

Great save, Y/n.

Randy laughed, "Uh, alright."

"Gross, Y/n." Tatum snorted.

"What! Just watch the movie." You stuttered, clearly embarrassed.

Few hours passed, you all played a few games, watched some horror movies, and talked about stupid shit.

Although, you were getting pretty tired now.

"Hey, guys? Think i'm gonna call it a night." You sat up from the couch.

"Oh, I should get going anyways. It's pretty late." Tatum said, looking at her watch.

"Bye, Tatum! I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?" You winked

Tatum grabbed her bag and walked towards the door.

She smirked and winked back, "You bet, love."

The door closed behind her without another word.