Chapter 5

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??? POV
I held my face it pain. The brat had kicked me hard, I'm sure to have a black eye within a few hours. BEN is not going to let me hear the end of this... You know what? I'm gonna blame this on Smile... Dumb dog can't talk anyway...
I spent at least 30 minutes looking through the windows in the neighborhood, I was about to give up when I saw a familiar shade of Y/HC hair.
I'm coming for you bitch...
Y/N's POV
After spending twenty minutes trying to get the bloodstains out of my shirt I stopped and sighed in defeat. "Dammit... I'm going to kill that joker reject..."
I huffed in anger then walked to my room, unaware of the killer outside of my house, looking for me.
I sighed and lied down on my bed, pulling out my laptop and starting to watch some gaming videos. I put my headphones, turning the volume all the way up, I smiled slightly, knowing my parents were on a business trip and wouldn't be home for another month. This meant I could stay up as long as I wanted without hearing them complaining about how late it was. And the best part was that they left a butt load of money. They never worried about me being by myself, they knew I could take care of myself.
I would laugh after hearing cryaotic and pewdiepie dying of laughter while playing bloody trapland. I only laughed more when cry killed poods after poor Felix spent five minutes trying to pass one obstacle and finally made it. The ongoing laughs of pewds and cry were the last thing you heard before a crash sounded from downstairs. You ripped of your headphones and grabbed your knife before standing up and cautiously making your way downstairs.
??? POV
WHY DOES SHE HAVE SO MANY LAMPS?! JESUS! I knew that this had already alerted her and that she probably was already heading downstairs. I looked around looking for a place to hide and noticed she had a ton of videogames and consoles,looks like she has something in common with elf boy.
I saw a bit of her shadow and his behind the couch. The brat was probably armed. I heard her footsteps come closer as she stopped in front of the lamp I broke. A cat suddenly walked up to my and started to meow. I felt my eyes widen more than they had already been as I tried to shoo it away. I may be a killer, but killing animals is not my thing. I heard her footsteps come closer as I heard her say, "Did you break another lamp Cleo?"
I smirked thinking that she was just going to think it was her cat that broke her lamp and wouldn't suspect anyone was in her house. I knew I was wrong when I felt a knife against my throat. How had she come over here so fast? Why didn't I hear her? My thoughts were stopped when I heard her voice angrily hiss, "What the hell are you doing here?!"

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