Chapter 12

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*Y/N POV*

Me and Anti were currently sitting in the living room watching ID Extra. The show "How (not) to kill your husband" was on. It was basically telling a story of how a female cop cheated on her highschool sweetheart and it ended up in murder. Good stuff except the acting was a bit off but the story was intriuging. The commercials just ended and the show began once again. Suddenly the power went out. I looked over at Anti and his eyes were glowing bright green. He began mumbling something but i couldn't understand.

"Anti?" His head shot up at me. His eyes looking straight into mine, his glare was threateningly terrifying. He growled and pinned me to the couch. Tears were already building up in my eyes, ready to spill at any given moment. His face inched closer to mine. Every movement he made scared me more and more. The tears started falling out of my eyes and slid down my cheeks.

"Run"

My eyes widened. I quickly kicked him in the stomach. He flew over the couch and landed on the floor with a groan. I took my chance and ran into my bedroom. I opened my closet door and crawled into the vent that i had found this morning when i was bored. I could hear his raging downstairs and it was petrifying. I silently cried and hoped that this hell would end soon.

I kept crying as his raging kept getting louder and louder until...........it stopped. I opened one of my eyes to see the light was on once again. It was quiet for a couple of minutes. I stayed in the position i was and didn't move a muscle. I was too terrified to even think. My tears had started to dry as i slowly opened the vent. I crawled out of it, desperately trying to make little to no sound. I walked to the door and put my ear against it, trying to listen for any type of sound. 

"Y/N?"

Tears began to fall once again as i heard his hoarse voice, probably caused from all of his yelling. I started backing away from the door. It slowly opened and my heart rate quickened as i saw messy, green hair peak into my room. My back was now against the wall as heavy pants escaped my lips. I was trembling with fear at this point.

"Y/N please.........."

I started shaking my head rapidly.

"Get away from me!" I grabbed a book from my bed which i was currently reading and threw it at the door. He quickly shut the door just as it hit the wood, creating a loud thud. I ran to the door and locked it. Slowly sliding down the door, i cried my heart out.

What the hell happened to him? Why did his eyes glow like that? What made him go bad-shit crazy? What triggered him?

I let those questions roam in my mind as i lowly passed out on the soft carpet under me.

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