Secret Admirer

Day 7

~1st Person Pov~

I wake up on a dusty smelling couch. I sit up noticing I didn't reconize it. I started to panic a little, 'Why am I here? How did I get here?' I try to remember what had happened the day before. "Oh right," I say before laying back down on the couch.

The house was quiet, except for the occasional wind blowing outside, so I just assumed the other guy was still asleep. The house was kinda big, and nothing could stop me from going on an adventure.

I walked up the grand stairs to see a long hallway of closed doors. I open all the doors, most being empty, with some looking like a regular room.

Finally, at the end of the hall there was a bathroom. "Thank god, I reek," I say flicking on the light. It wasn't bright but I tr provided enough light to see. I close and lock the door, just in case. I move the shower curtain out ov the way to reveal cracked walls and a somewhat rusted pipe. "It's disgusting but it'll have to do." I tell myself, turning on the water to warm.  I striped down and stepped in. My tense muscles relaxed and it helped me feel at peace. It also gave me room to think. 'This week has been really hectic, and to think all of this in just one week.' I sigh as I dip my head in the running water.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!! "Hurry up and get out!" I heard someone angrily  yelling at me from the other side of the door. I jumped at first but then got annoyed, "you could've just waited," I mumbled. Still I turned off the shower and wrapped a clean towel around my body.

I open the door to see him, I still don't know his name, leaning against the wall. When he looked over at me I felt really uncomfortable, like he was judging me or something. "Here," I say before heading back down into the hall. When I passed him, glance over at him and I swear I thought I saw a light pink dusting his cheeks. All well could have just been my imagination.

I go into one of the random rooms to see if they have anything I could wear. When I walked in the smell was overwhelming of a musty kind of odor. I waved my hand around try to prevent it invading my nose.

I wandered over to the tall wardrobe and opened it up. Tons of dust flew up and I coughed and I inhaled some dust. Once the dust cleared it showed a few old looking dresses. They looked to elegant for me but there was nothing to wear so I just threw it on. I looked over at the mirror next to the wardrobe. I felt as if I was staring at a stranger, the dress was snug and comfortable though.

I wanted to take a mini tour around the house just so I know my way around. I once again going through the halls but this time actually trying to remember which hallway went where. The house was really eerie as I walked along I always felt like someone was watching me, which is what I would've thought if I wasn't dieing, "so much..... DUST," I say coughing. "I'll just go get some fresh air I say trying to remember which way lead to outside. 

As I breathed in, it felt ad good ad getting rid of the hiccups. I sat down on the porch steps before I go inside, the dress falling down around my knees.

"Why are you wearing a dress?" I heard a familiar (annoying) voice ring in my ears. "Well if it isn't the devil himself," I retort while smirking. "Ha ha very funny," he sits next to me. "But really why are you in a dress," he asks looking over at me. "The same...," I look down to see him wearing the same clothes from yesterday, "Because I don't feel like putting pants on, " I continue. "Whatever you say sweetcheeks," he gets up to only go back into the house. I take one last look out at the view and then follow after him inside.

~Y/N Pov~

“Y/N, COME DOWNSTAIRS!” I heard my mother yell. I put my both my dolls down and stood to my little legs and walked down the stairs.

“I got you a new doll,” She says holding up one with pretty platinum hair. “I can't add her to my collection of dolls there is already too much,” I say putting my hands on my hips like the little 6 year old I am. “I thought you only had four; y/n, The two James, and Jason?” She says trying to list them. “Yes, but if I add her the boys will fall for her instead of my doll!” I screech pointing a finger at the doll.

“Okay, I'm sorry, why don't you enjoy the rest of your birthday with your friends?” She gestures towards all the little children in party hats. “I'd rather die than spend time with those….those….vermins,” I spat out as I was on my way back to my room.

I slam my door and make sure to lock it behind me. I go to pick up y/n, The one I named after yours truly, and the blonde James. “You are the only ones that understand me,” I Whisper to them. “How about we go and kill her tomorrow, it'll be fun I promise.” I say cheerfully, hoping they agree.

“Of course we'll be there,” my look-alike doll whispered. “We wouldn't miss it for the world,” whispered Jason. I gave them a smile and hugged their small bodies. “I knew you guys would agree, after all…. You guys helped me with daddy.”

(A/N Yes this is the end, no there will not be a sequel. If your still confused you can dm me or whatever I don't really care. I hoped you enjoyed this last chapter and also thank you for not giving up on this crappy story. I also want to thank you for reading. Bye!~
~The Author)