Dead

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I wake up to the sound of my annoying alarm clock, repeatedly hitting the snooze button but the alarm still gives it's mocking shriek. "You fucking alarm clock!" I yell as i throw the alarm clock into the wall. "Ugh.... another day in hell I guess." I grunt as i make my way to my phone and blast some black veil brides into my room. I stretch with a monsterous yawn. "Fuuuccckkk~ ahh that was nice" I look in the mirror hanging on the back of my door with a twisted face as I see my self all matted and dirty. "Fucking gross." I sigh and head to my dresser. "Allllllrighty let's see what we have here." I stop my words as I look at my opened drawer. A black mass of clothes. I opened each one and yet saw the same thing. "Would've been nice to fold them and then I'd know which is what." I laughed at my own stupidity and rummaged around until I picked a pair of black skull cheeky panties, a solid black bra, a ripped, black and blue, Avenged Sevenfold T-shirt and black tights. "Hmm, I'll deal with this later." I set the clothes on my bed
and made my way to the shower, taking my phone with me for music, humming along to Rebel Love Song. I peeled the gross pajamas off and stripped from my panties. "Well, that's what I get for binge watching and skipping a shower." Reaching my hand into the shower, I turned on the water and adjusted it so it was nice and hot. I then stepped in with a smile. "Yesssss~" The water felt so warm. It was nice to feel the dirt running off my body. I quickly began to wash my oily (h/c) hair. Mmm clean. I closed my eyes and started to rinse the shampoo out my hair just before I heard a thud downstairs. I stopped. "Mom?" I called out but no answer. "She probably can't hear me.." I said quietly to myself and finished rinsing the sweet smelling shampoo from my locks. I grabbed the pouff and my favorite mango body wash and began to later the soap onto my chest and neck. There it was again.  I tried to ignore the thumping as I finished up my shower. Turning the water off and grabbing my towel, I tried to be as quiet as possible. I quietly opened the bathroom door and peered left into my mother's bedroom. She was still asleep. "What the-" I stopped mid sentence as something moved in the corner of my eye. I turned my head in the direction of my bedroom and silently trekked down the hall. Once I reached my room I shut and locked the bedroom door with a sigh of relief. I checked the time and panicked, my bus will be here in five minutes! I threw my makeup, brush, toothbrush and toothpaste into my backpack and rushed downstairs and out the door, grabbing my combat boots on the way out, making it just in time for the bus.
I dozed off shortly after I plopped into my seat.
~Timeskip~
Gwen woke me up to get off the bus and I drug my feet as I walked. I did not want to be here longer than I had to be. This is bullshit. But, bit it's worth it. Senior year. I'll be done soon. I made my way to home room and notice my friend group is already here.

I sit next to Gweneth and Arehly. "Did you finish the yaoi yet??" Gwen asks eagerly. "No. I'm almost done." I reply. Gwen let's out a huff, blowing her blonde hair out of her eyes. "Don't worry you're gonna get your damn yaoi." I say with laughter in my voice. Gwen smiled and laughed. "So it isssss Ethan and Carter right???" She asked enthusiasticly. "Just as you asked. Be warned though, I'm not good at drawing porn, Gwen." "It's fine." She rolled her eyes and smiled. Gwen was a great artist and she knows it. Honestly I'm a little bit insecure about her because of it. But practice makes perfect I guess. "I lied. Here." I pulled a piece of paper from the front pocket of my backpack and put it in front of her, also grabbing my makeup and my brush from the bag. "Another late night?" Catie asks from behind me. "Heh, yeah. Tokyo Ghoul all night untill I passed out." She chuckled at my words. "I feel you" she handed me a pencil, and I blushed in embarrassment. I always forget pencils and she's always giving me one. "Thanks." She smiled "Don't worry about it. I carry a whole other pack for your forgetful ass." She laughed. Yeah I'm pretty forgetful. Mrs, Maghoney walked in just as I finished my makeup and I began brushing my hair. "(Y/n)! This is class time not a beauty pageant!" She scolded me. "You wouldn't know would you?" I snapped as I finished brushing or major tangles and began to put my stuff away. Her face turned red and she called an administrator to come remove me from class. I spent the rest of the day sleeping in a very uncomfortable chair in the principals office.

(Jeff's POV)

I sat beside the principals widow on a tree. She seems to be sent here often. The principal stopped staying with her after a while. Maybe the 8th time this week she's been sent here. God she's so beautiful.. I stood up, careful to not be seen and started off to my next..destination. I'm not stupid. I've been watching her for a while now and I know where she goes after school. Home, Gwen's, Ahrelys... Hmmm Hoodie might enjoy some company. "Don't worry little one. I'm coming for you." I muttered to myself.

(Your POV)

I took my usual route home through the trail in the woods. I always thought the walk was so peaceful. I came up on my street and checked my phone which was wildly buzzing.
Arehly.
I put the phone back in my pocket and went inside my house, plopping my bag on the floor then proceeded to plop myself onto the couch. Bzzt
Bzzt
Bzzt
Bzzt
I pulled my phone out annoyed.
27 missed calls
52 new text messages
Arehly? I called her back and she picked up immediately. She sounded absolutely hysterical. "(Y/N).. s-someone is in my h-house please I called the police but it's been ten minutes and they're not here.. my p-parents are dead." I heard a loud thump as if she dropped the phone. A blood curdling scream blasted from the other end...then silence.

(Authors note: dun dun duuuuuuun clif hanger!! Tell me if this one was better than the last in the comments Plz!
Jeff: Can I have her now??
Writer: No not yet Jeff.
Jeff: but I can't wait...*rape face*
Reader: wtf??
Writer: Um...I think you will figure out later (Y/n).
Jeff: goodbye my little smile.
Reader: bye Jeff!! <3
writer: *facepalms*)

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