Meghan's P.O.V.
I was now playing video games with Ben Drowned. Sitting on the couch I pressed on the buttons and continued to kick his butt.
"She's cheating! She's cheating!" Ben yelled as he got up from his seat.
"Nah, you're just a wimp." Dark link was sitting on the edge of the couch's arm next to me and began laughing. Ben glared at him with anger clearly showing in his eyes. Dark returned the glare with one of his own. Soon enough it turned into a staring contest.
"..." I stayed silent as I watched them for a couple of minutes but grew bored. I quietly set down the controller I was holding on the couch and tip toed away. While they were busy I thought about exploring the mansion.
Hmm I wonder what's down this hall... I quietly thought to myself as I walked down an unfamiliar hall. Observing the portraits and paintings on the walls I paid no attention to where I'm walking to right now. Suddenly I bump into something soft but at the same time hard.
"Huh?" I glance upwards to see what it was but I guess I was wrong. It wasn't an it but a who.
"What are you doing?" He asked in a slightly serious tone while looking down at me due to the fact that he's taller then me.
"I uh...I was curious and wanted to look around. What about you?" I asked him as I tilted my head to my right. He lowers his mask, revealing the smirk playing on his lips.
"Curiosity killed the cat, haven't you heard?" Masky questions as he looks at me. "I was going to my room." He states after releasing a chuckle. Pointing to his room door which is next to us on my left.
"Oh, I see." I say as I turn to look at the slightly open door. I wonder what it's like in there, they say that people's rooms describe a person inside. I thought to myself.
"Do you want to join?" Masky asks me, his smirk still not fading away as he slowly pushes the door open with his right hand. Should I go..? No...he's a killer.. He might want to kill me.. I debated in my head.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you." Masky says in a reassuring tone. My eyes widen as he talks about what I was thinking. Is he physic?!? I questioned in my thoughts.
"No, I am not a physic." He speaks up once again. I let out a slight gasp as I stare at him in disbelief.
"Then how did you know I was wondering if you were a physic or not!?" I asked curiously as I observe him to see if he had anything suspicious on him.
"You're just predictable." He states in a unfazed way as he enters his room and shrugs, leaving me with a dropped jaw. I mean how dare he say I'm predictable? I'm not normal! Normal is boring! Following not far behind I enter his room taking his invitation now. I stand straight as my eyes explore his room. It was quite organized to my surprise and it seems like his likes bands as well.
"I-Is that...really Kellin Quinn's signature on that guitar...?" I asked in 'awee' as I stared at the guitar hanging on his wall.
"Yep, you like sleeping with sirens?" He questioned me but I still don't take my eyes off of the guitar.
"Like them!? I love them!!" I say as I finally turn around to make eye contact with him. I notice him chuckling while holding his stomach with his hands.
"Alright, alright. No need to fangirl." Masky says while chuckling, earning himself a growl accompanied with a glare by me. Folding my arms I slightly pout while looking away.
"Don't get mad sweetheart, I'm just messing with you." Masky says to me.
"First you call me predictable, then you call me fangirl and now you call me sweetheart? What is wrong with you?" I ask while rolling my eyes at him.
"Sweetheart it's fine if you fangirl and there's nothing wrong with being predictable." Masky says with a smirk on his face, causing me to clench my fists. I'll show you predictable... I thought as I jumped forwards and tackle him to the floor.
"What the-...!" He begins to say but I cut his sentence short by grabbing him by his collar.
"You shouldn't mess with a girl like me, got it?" I say is a slightly cold tone while looking straight at him.
"You see I find you interesting and I like messing with you sweetheart, problem?" He says to me causing me to blush lightly as he places his hands on my waist. After a few seconds of dead silence and just staring at each other a sudden noise is heard from the door. Glancing that way I notice a pissed off Jeff covered in fresh blood and glaring at us. I quickly get off of him and stand up.
"Back so soon?" I ask while walking towards him, avoiding any awkwardness. He grabs my wrist and holds a strong grip on it, I flinch a bit in pain. What's the matter with him? I thought while looking at him confused.
"Do you have a death wish?" He says coldly while looking at the floor with an insanely wide smile, farther then the carved one. I wasn't sure on wether he was talking to me or Masky but what I was sure about at the moment was that I shouldn't push him into doing something crazy. Pulling me by my wrist Jeff drags me out of Masky's room and take me upstairs.
"Jeff...?"I attempted to try to have a conversation but he just ignored me. Tightening his grip even more then before he takes me to my room door. There he turns me over and pins me down onto the door, placing his wet bloody knife near my cheek.
"Be a good girl...that's all I'm asking for...be a good girl...got it?" Jeff says to me as he holds my chin tightly with his bloody fingers and looks at me with that creepy smile from before. I don't hesitate to nod feeling a bit uneasy at the moment. Good girl..? What did I do wrong..? What ever... Im not going to argue with a killer.. I thought as he then let go of me.
"Good." He plainly says as he pats my head and walks away to his room door with out saying another word. I gulp and open my door, entering my room. It took a few seconds to take in what just happened then went to my bathroom to take a shower and remove Jeff's blood finger stains from my skin. That night I barely slept wondering what I did wrong and if he was going to return in the middle of the night.
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