Chater 5A - I Told You So

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You immediately walk to your bed and fall asleep. There is no pillow or blanket, but after all that's happened you are too exhausted to care.

You wake up a few hours later, feeling a presence next to you in the pitch black of midnight. Suddenly, a hand is over your mouth, muffling your screams as you feel a body straddle you. In the dim light of the moon, you see an angelic white face, something that could be beautiful if it wasn't for the disturbing smile carved into his face and his eyes, wide open and surrounded by dark circles from lack of sleep, a common side effect of having no eyelids. In a state of terror, you whimper. His free hand started to grope your body. At this, you become furious, biting his hand and screaming as loud as you can before he punches you in the face, making you hear a sickening crack and feel warm, sticky liquid start to drip from your nose.

Before you have a chance to do anything, he is pulled off of you by a familiar pair of gloved hands. "(Y/N), I thought I told you to block the door." Toby scolds.

"Don't even say it." You warn.

"I told you so!" he yells over his shoulder as he leads the deranged killer away. You sigh, getting up and looking through the desk drawers to find something to block your nosebleed. When you finally find an old tissue box, Toby comes back. "Sorry about Jeff, but you should've listened to my advice. Here, let me help with your nose." As gently as a killer with regular twitching and no sympathy for pain can, he puts your nose back in place and wipes the semi-dried blood off of your face. You give a yelp of pain when he sets your nose, but other than that you are the regular quiet, obedient person you've been the whole time.

A: Thank him and let him leave
B: Ask him to stay

Word Count: 340 words
A/N You should be more careful, dear reader. Jeff almost raped you, and he would have if it hadn't been for your quick thinking. Remember to watch out for him now, dear reader, because he doesn't take too kindly to being rejected.

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