A Date With JackSepticEye

III

SEE NO EVIL, DO NO EVIL

You had been enjoying yourself the past few days, so much so that both you and Sean asked each other to get into a relationship at the same time. Sure it was a cute moment, but what made it even better was that hell of a man was your man now. You were no longer on your own and all alone.

Sean offered you to move in with him almost immediately, making sure to help pay your bills for your apartment as well. You felt guilty letting him do all that for you, but you allowed it. You were living a dream after all.

"Hey love, I'm gonna go out n' run some errands. Are you gonna be alright here on your own?" He asked, peeking through the door of your shared bedroom.

"I'll survive without you." You rolled your eyes and scoffed playfully.

Sean walked over to your bedside and put his hands on the edges of the mattress to lean over where you laid.

"You won't miss me even a little?" He asked, raising his eyebrow while he leaned in closer toward you.

"Hmm," you trailed off as his lips came close to yours "maybe just a little.." you smiled and gave him a slow goodbye kiss.

"Don't let yourself miss me too much~" he teased as he pulled away, leaving the room.

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You finally decided to get out of your boyfriend's comfortable ass bed and fix yourself something to eat.

Before you could start working your mind to think of what you could possibly eat, you saw a plate of prepared food on the counter accompanied by a glass of orange juice.

He's a damn keeper..

You sat on the countertop and put the plate of food in your lap.

Before you could put the breakfast sandwich Sean had made for you in your mouth, a clatter from another room averted your attention.

You wondered if someone was trying to break in or if some animal was secretly living in this house.

Slowly, you put down the plate of food and slid off the counter. You tried to find the drawer yielding all kitchen knives as quietly as possible to avoid scaring whatever was inside your boyfriend's condo.

After pulling open the right drawer, you withdrew the sharpest and largest knife you could find. Weapon in hand, you proceeded to creeping around the corners of the house towards the noises.

What the fuck...

You turned the corner, hearing the noise right in your ears now. You saw nothing, but heard it's intensity increase. Your ears began filling with the noise of scraping metal against a chalkboard.

"FUCK!" You yelled out in pain, dropping the knife and holding your ears and head instead.

The noises suddenly stopped altogether, a short but deep giggle replacing them.

You looked around hesitantly after taking your hands off your ears.

Then you noticed it: the knife you had dropped not too long ago, was gone.