Hide and Seek (Part 1)

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****Just putting this out there, I planned on uploading this at midnight on Halloween night. This will be a little bit dangerous later on. Enjoy!

It was Halloween night and you and Michael had already scared enough people to death while walking around the neighborhood. You and Michael were relaxing at the ranch when an idea came to mind.

"Baby, wanna do something fun?" You say evilly. "And what would that be?" He asked confused. "Let's play hide and seek.... My way," you say with a smirk as you get up off the couch. " so how do you play it 'your way?'" He says cockily and you smirk. "Here's how it goes. We turn off all the lights in the house, and we have to find each other," you say with an evil smirk. "Eh.. That's not so bad-" "I wasn't done. The only catch is we can't leave the house. And, no flashlights at all. To be it, we have to spray the other with fake blood out of the super soakers," you say passing him his favorite one. "This should be interesting," he says seductive like and prepares for a war. Soon, the lights went out and you took off your heels and tip toed up the stairs without Michael noticing.

You decided to hide in one of the walk in closets because of how big the spacing was. You tip toed to the one near the window and smirked. You would jumpscare him. You giggled evilly as you worked your way to the closet

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Damn... Where can this girl be? I checked everywhere. Wait a minute.. There were two places I didn't check. The walk in closet and the bedroom. I walked up to the stairs. And heard a noise. I waited a few seconds and heard a banging noise upstairs. I walked up to the direction it came from. I opened the door to the bedroom. I walked inside to the walk in closet and slowly turned the knob. I get surprised with a jumpscare by YN while she sprayed my shirt with fake blood. "Gotcha." YN says in my ear slowly, which was turning me on a little. "And since I won, I get my prize," she says. "What is it then?" I asked and she grabbed my hand. She led me to the secret room in one of the guesthouses. How evil this little girl is. She grabbed a whip from the wall and whacked my ass with the tip. "Ow babe.. That hurt," I whimper and she smirks. "Strip." She commands me. "And what if I don't want to?" I challenge her.

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