The house was tidy and (Y/n) was fine. The only thing that still let her know that she probably wasn't safe, was those pills. Around and throughout the house, still lingered that feeling of uneasiness and intruding, not to mention she didn't feel safe in her own home.
She sat on a stool that was next to the counter and her head in her arms as she thought.
She could call the cops and let them investigate. Or she could do it herself.
The home phone was on the counter next to her. Her fragile hand whisked over to it and grabbed it with a bit of hesitation.
She said the numbers out loud as she pressed the buttons to digits.
"Sorry, this phone line had been disconnected, if you need call support...," the message went on.
"What! What the hell do you mean this line is disconnected, you damn phone!" she yelled at her poor phone.
Off to her laptop then. Let's just say (Y/n)'s not is the best mood!
(Y/n)'s ran off to her bedroom, crouched by her bed and searched for her laptop beneath the bed. "Shit."
It wasn't there.
"Where the fuck did it go!" she shouted aimlessly as she frantically began searching for it.
She searched the bedroom, then the kitchen, then the living room. No where. Her house was pretty small, and slightly organized. After thirty minutes of searching, nothing was her result.
Now she was pissed.
If that guy took my laptop. Oh holy hell, once I find him I'll give him helluva beating!
She then sighed as she plopped on her bed. (Y/n) didn't feel safe. Her home was invaded. She was lost. And where the hell are those pills?
With the sudden urge to get some of the pills, (Y/n) fought it, she didn't know what they were, and if could be deadly...
Yet, they looked familiar, and they even felt familiar. She had the need to have them.
I need to sleep.
It wasn't very long 'till (Y/n) was under her covers... Not sleeping, just worrying. Thoughts would and will race through her mind, and questions will be constant. It hurt her to not know what was happening. (Y/n) listed all the things that had happened.
I woke in a middle of the woods, then I made it out somewhat, got home- the woods was near my home-, then someone -or something- was in my house. My home! That lil' fucker! Agh... 1...2...3...
She calmed herself down with tips she learned online.
She was under covers, curled in a ball, hugging one of her two pillows, and just thought with a nervous gut-wrenching feeling. All night it seemed she'd stay liked that.
(Agh tired and just writing for the helluva it)
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Another Infected Found (Tim/Masky X Reader X Alex Kralie)
Fanfiction(TBH, it mainly focuses on Tim rather than Alex...) (Y/n), a 22-year-old girl, lives near Rosswood Park. After an incident occurred, she was found... After learning about a film project called "Marble Hornets", she noticed what was happeni...
