You sat on the couch, surfing the internet on your phone. After telling yourself that you were going to check your messages and get back to what you were doing, in this case it was cooking, you found yourself lost in black hole of internet memes and beauty gurus.
You hopped off the couch with a huff, getting back to your go-to meal. Spaghetti. Angel hair spaghetti to be specific. Jason, your boyfriend of 9 months won't be home for another half hour. He had told you he was going out shopping again and you were wondering what he really needed to get on his third day in a row of shopping. Shouldn't he have gotten what he needed by now?
You decided not to text him in case you get distacted again, and brushed off whatever bad or odd feeling you might've had about the situation.
*3 hours later*
You were laying in bed waiting for Jason to come home. You were worried sick. It's been hours of endless waiting and you didn't know what to do. He wasn't answering your texts or calls.
Footsteps could be heard downstairs and you immediately felt a wave of relief hit you.
"Jason?" You called. Getting out of bed, you made your way to the door. You crept downstairs, hoping he was okay.
"Jason where have you been? Are you alright? Did you find what you needed at the store?"
"Baby, i'm fine." His voice rang.
"Where are you?" You asked.
"Everything's gonna be alright baby. Just stay quiet for me."
Jason appeared. There's s blood on his shirt. He has a knife.
You begin to run upstairs until you feel a hand around your neck. All of a sudden, he throws you down the flight of stairs and you see him on top of you.
"Jason, what the fuck are you doing?" You screamed and cried.
"Be quiet." You begin kicking and screaming and flailing your arms. A punch is thrown straight at your face and you feel a warm liquid trailing down your face. You soon realize it's coming from your right eye. As more punches are thrown at you, you feel yourself slipping away from consciousness. Then everythings black.
Okay it's Sarina uh im sorry to everyone who liked the Brendon Urie thing but I really didn't so Im turing it into this. Thx to everyone who reads this and ily. Ill try to update soon.
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