The house would be a blinding darkness, if it weren't for the few windows the gave just enough moonlight to see where you were going. Finally reaching the frount door, you open it and step into the wet outdoors.
The calm pitter patter of raindrops filled the streets as you felt the cold water land on your face, and roll of the side of your warm cheek. The sudden chilled air gave you goosebumps, and turned your breath into mist. The cool blue night was beautiful despite the nature of the situation.
You turned to where the shadowy was and moved twords it. Your feet glided through the cold, water covered grass, that grew along side your house, and peaked behind some bush and tree that blocked the clearing by your window. As you looked to where the shadow had been, you heard something run up behind you. Panicking you swung full force at what ever was behind you. You feel your muscles tighten up as your body turns, and your fingers curl up, locking tightly in place. Before your fist could reach the figure, your swing was stopped and your body jerked from the force of your attack. Your wrist burned. It had been tightly gripped by Him.
You look up to see a man with green hair down the middle of his head,which was lightly longer than the dark brown sides. His skin was pale with a grayish tint that reminded you of death, and his ears were pointed like a demonic elf's.
But his eyes.
His eyes were green like toxic waste, that seemed to glow in the dark night around us. The whites of his eyes were pitch black to the point that you couldn't make out the outline of his eyes. Even though his eyes were out of the ordinary by far, you still felt the need to look at them. They made you feel... warm??The thought created a shock like feeling in your chest that shot through the rest of your body. The feeling gave you goosebumps, made you breathe heavier, and gave you a shocked look on your face as you stared at his eyes.
The look on your face made him smirk, reveling sharp teeth, just like a monster's teeth that hid under the bed of a small child.
"Hello there." He spoke in a low, dark voice that was soothing and menacing. It sent shivers down your spine. Quickly, you twisted your wrist and freed yourself from his grasp, then shoved him as side and bolted past. Your feet raced you to the door, flinging it open, and flying through. Your dark, dry home comforted you as your mind wondered trying to figure out where the best place for you would be at the moment. The kitchen! Yes, a place where you could find something to fight him off with. You ran straight to the kitchen, completely forgetting to shut the door behind you.
Your heart punted and your hands began to shake as you flew through the living room. A small smile grew on your face as you ran. This had been the most excitement you've had in weeks, and the chase was getting fun!
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Psychotic Passion (Antisepticeye X Reader)
FanfictionA shadowy figure appears outside your window one rainy night. What will you find when you go out to see what it is? Or more accurately, who will you find?