To me I just went cause why the heck not right. Okay let's start right. My Mom wants to see these stories should I or not. I did promise not to get a boyfriend so yeah IDK if this counts anyway sorry.
As (y/n) was walking to her boyfriend's house she didn't a car and waited. She went to the kitchen to cook. Singing 'Glad You Came'.
When her boyfriend (B/f or these two names Nathan or Alexander) walked in he had his clothes well his shirt backwards.
Then while he layed on the couch and smiled as (Y/n) was cooking. But he had a devil look that brought attention from everyone. Especially Alina. (Explain later.)
Alina was running from her best friends house (Blue) to (Y/n)'s house. She panted as she ran. She could run but not at a good pace.
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(My drawing it's bad I know so back to the story)
As Alina ran. (B/f) was about to tell (Y/n) about what he did. (Y/n) booped his nose while saying "Silly."
Alina stopped to catch her breath. (Y/n) was done cooking (I'll choose okay) pork chops, mash potatoes, mac'n cheese, and sweet tea. (Wow sounds good now yum~! sorry to the story!)
Alina ran again and finally was close. Then (B/f) walked to the out and saw Alina running closer. As Alina made it she was going to yell.
Then a hand covered her mouth. (Ew corpse germs who every got that gets a cookie or (sans)x Oc) "Mph!" was all she said.
As (b/f) knocked Alina out with a simple trick. Locking her in a shed. (I go crazy in a tight place by myself so yeah) She looked around and it was full of tools.
She looked at her arm. It was cut. (Details yay I'm super depressed anyway hope you get this reference okay hint: zombies)
It was deep and from him. Blood oozed out with crimson and red twinkling in the one light in there. Alina held and looked around knowing she was couldn't speak.
Her breathing heavily is the only thing that she could do and move. She found old stuff like a sewing kit, rags, stuff animals, a first aid kit, and pictures.
She looked at each one with memories. The sewing kit she gave (Y/n) on her 10th birthday.
~Flashback~
(Y/n): Why a sewing kit?
Alina: To help you in anyway trust me okay.
(Y/n): Sure okay I'll keep cause it came from you and only you.
~Ends~
The rags were just rags nothing but the stuffed animals. A bunny, fox, chicken, and two bears.
~Flashback~
(Y/n): This one is chica, Freddy, Bonnie, Foxy, and *whispers* Fredbear.
Alina: That's cool Rose. (Nickname for you from me)
(Y/n): They came to life from kids who died
Alina: A bit dark (Y/n)
(Y/n): Why won't you believe me
Alina: I do
(Y/n): Pinkie Promise
Alina: Cross my heart hope to fly stick a cupcake in my eye.
*hugs*
(Y/n): Thank you
~Ends~
The first aid kit had nothing other than (Y/n) falling and me having to heal her. The pictures was he reason I was running. Victims...
(Y/n) was careless but caring. Each picture was a different girl each time. There three. Nia Harper, A girl who lived in Georgia ,Macon. She had ginger hair with red highlights, light tan skin, Golden brown eyes, and pretty thin.
Suri Wyatt was a girl who lived in Idaho, Nampa. She had hair black as night, skin as creamy dark chocolate, light blue eyes, and had a good shape in the middle.
Apple Quentin, lived in Maine Portland, Her hair was golden like goldenrods around her house. Her eyes Green as the ocean. Perfect tan skin and was a bit chubby.
Then (y/n) picture was next. Alina knowing she couldn't save her within time decided to Ink. She always hid things. (I do really)
She calls. "Please pick up," she whispered.
Ink: Hello
Alina: Ink you need to get (Y/n)
Ink: Okay but can't her
Alina: Ink he kill girls I need help. Please
Ink: Okay
Alina: Save her for once please.
Ink: alright
TO BE CONTINUED
I'm hungry and can't eat plus this is good right well next time on My Broken Heart
