Nyctophilia || Ghorror

Deathwish

BLESS YOU JARED! MAY GOD SMILE UPON YOU AND YOUR FAMILY! <333333 ignore that other story it's not seeing the light of day......too much lost to errors. ;-;

Ricky

My phone starts blowing up while me and Ghost were watching some superhero movie so I stepped out to check it out. The social media I didn't know I had was being spammed by hate. My personal "favorite" was some girl saying I was a goth freak with a serious  mental illness. Every post I had was filled with this. She somehow got my number and is now texting me to kill myself.

Why do you do such a thing?! I don't even know you!

I went back into the room with Ghost and he asks if everything's alright.

"Yeah it's fine. Don't worry about it." I nestled up against him and he seems to have dropped it......for now. After the movie was over, I had over 100 texts and notifications. I went to the bathroom so i could be alone and read through all the hate. Every comment. Every text. I put my phone on the counter and quietly as possible, bawled my eyes out.

"Ricky, sweetie can I come in?"

"No." I say but he came in anyways. He knelt in front of me and i looked up at him.

"Whatever they're saying it's not true."

"But I am a goth freak with mental problems."

"No you're not baby. C'mere." He holds out his arms and I fell into them crying. He pets my hair gently and I felt him take my phone from me but I don't care.

Take that devil's toy away from me.

I was pressed against my boyfriend's chest under a fuzzy blanket while we watched my favorite movie Edward Scissorhands. He kisses my head tenderly and I burrowed further into his warmth with a shiver, I'm bery cold natured. He chuckled wrapping the blanket and his arms tighter around me with another kiss to the head.

"I love you baby." I sighed and drifted off to dreamland still thinking of hatergirl.

Who the fuck is she? What's her beef with me? Do I even know her?

Ghost

My angel was sleeping rather fitfully on my chest and I know he's thinking of that girl. I pulled his phone out of my pocket and looked at his Instagram going all the way to the beginning. I see him and a girl I assume is his ex that made him the way he was then looked at the account sending him death threats and it's the same girl.

Alright it's time I pay her a visit or something. I'll wait for Ricky to wake up before going anywhere.

I pulled my own phone out and decided to message her.

Hey.

@lonesomeghosts1937 what you want goth freak?

Nothing much just you to stop terrorizing your ex.

@lonesomeghosts1937 and why would I do that?

Because I'm asking you.

@lonesomeghosts1937 and what are you gonna do if I say no?

I'll persuade you.

@lonesomeghosts1937 how? Fight me?

I have my ways. So what's it gonna be Hun?

@lonesomeghosts1937 fuck off freak.

Alright it's your funeral.

Ricky starts crying so I woke him and stayed up all night with him panicking. He had a severe anxiety attack at 4 which left us both exhausted the next day. Thank God it's Saturday. I texted my ex that I'm still great with to go handle her cause she thinks she's a bitch as well.

Fight you? Not directly but yes a fight will ensue. I tried to warn you.....but did you listen?