Message to the people! This story is based off of a story I wrote but someone stole my notebook. Changed it up a bit and it became a reader x country story. Enjoy my crappy writing!~
Reader's POV
I whimper and look around frantically as I made my way down the street. I recently left a friend's party. It was great, yet I knew I shouldn't have stayed out as late I did but I was having so much fun I so couldn't resist. I stumbled down the long street due to the fact I was slightly intoxicated. I wobble down the street and look around as I hear a seemingly calming voice calling me softly. II foolishly search for the owner of the lovely voice echoing my name."Hello?!" I began yelling at the top of my lungs.
I whimper and flinch as I hear a chuckle and feel the wind rush past me."Hello~" coos a calm,seductive voice.
I find myself staring up at a tall,young man wearing a vest and a bow tie. He grins and grabs my hand pulling it towards his soft plush lips into a gentle kiss on my knuckle. I blush and nod a quiet "Hello..."
"I am Oliver. Oliver Kirkland~ and you are?" He states, circling me as well as eyeing every corner of my body.
I shiver and hesitantly answer with a small studder. "I-I'm (_____), (______ ______) .
"Lovely name Ms. (____)." He mumbles in my ear,causing me to jump forward and began walking off.
"T-Thank you but I must go!" I call as I sigh in relief as I become unable to see him in the distance. "Such a strange man" I mumble under my breathe. I smile,making my way home. I fantasize of my sweet cozy pillow and soft sheets all located on my plush bed. Plush...I grunt and mentally slap myself as my mind slowly drifts back to Oliver. I couldn't say he wasn't handsome but he was creepy. I manage to reach my warm home,located on the outskirt of town and quickly rush in after checking the surrounding area. My neighborhood isn't really the safest place to live,especially when you're a 23-year-old woman with no form of protector to keep you safe from the many murderers that lurked in the poor area. I smile and turn on the lights in the living room and kitchen,preparing coffee before I stretch across my red velvet,cotton couch. I quickly pick up a thick book I have been reading for a while and turn to my page,placing my bookmark on the small coffee table beside the couch. I read for hours,sipping my tea every once in a while. I sigh from my relaxation and and shift to my bedroom after washing my cup and turning off the lights. I climb into my perfect bed,covered in a purple zig-zagged blanket and rest my (H/C) head . I close my eyes and rests until awakened in the middle of the night. I grunt and turn,slowly opening my eyes to find the same pink-haired man from earlier. I blink and began to scream, only to be silenced by his cold hand and a already bloody knife that sneaked it's way to my neck.
I'm still working on the other story too~ Read it and tell me what you think. i will be updating post story whenever I can.
