You smiled as you tucked the rest of the plastic bags that held sandwiches inside the picnic basket. Mathew was going to love it! You already could imagine his gentle smile and warm hug as you presented the idea of a picnic. You were so lucky to have him as your boyfriend!
Closing the basket up, you made you way out the door and headed down the street. He only lived about two blocks away and it was a nice day out anyway, so you didn't mind the walk. You smiled and waved at passing people, stopping once to pet a cute kitty, and also stopping at the liquor store to buy some nice wine. Finally after about half an hour, you arrived at his small, cozy home.
That's when you first got a weird feeling. The door was cracked and his cellphone was on the sidewalk, cracked liked it was throw onto the cement. Frowning, you picked it up and walked to the ajar door. "Mattie? Are you home? Your phone was outside on the sidewalk and it's cracked. Ma-!!"
You stepped back quickly from a small white body with blood around it. You could hear shallow breathing from it. Eyes widening in fear, you recognized it as the polarbear that Mathew insisted in keeping. "MATHEW?!"
A quick glance around told you he wasn't downstairs, so you ran upstairs calling his name in panic. At the end of his hallway was his bedroom and you could here him slightly muttering to himself.
"Always forgotten...... Never remembered... I'll show them... All of them..." He started laughing manically and you knocked on the door, frightened.
"Um, Ma-Mattie?" You barely whispered and opened the door. Inside was a sight you didn't want to see. There was many weapons on the bed and the room was a complete mess. The master bathroom'a door was open and inside you saw a body which later you would find out was his own brother, Alfred.
A pair of bright eyes met yours and you backed up, dropping the wine bottle causing it to shatter and red wine going everywhere. You countinued backing away, but his hand grabbed your arm. "Hello sweetheart, what's in the basket?"
"Mattie, what happened!?" You nearly shrieked and his hand covered your math. You dropped the basket and tried to pull away from him.
"Hm, I don't know. I was tired of being left out and alone." He strugged and smiled at you, a smile not like his usual gentle one, but one much more menacing.
"I do-don't leave you out. Your not al-alone!" You managed to get his hand off you mouth and you said it. You felt the wetness of tears on your cheeks and suddenly you felt all the fear pour into your body like a waterfall.
"Yes, you do. One time you forgot our dinner date." Mathew glared at you.
"That was one time and I apologized. I was at my mother'a house Mathew! You know that!" He shook his head at you and you felt more tears slide down your face. This was how it was all going to end. At the hands of your own boyfriend, the one you trusted with everything, the one you stayed up late watching cheesy movies, the one you kissed you under the stars, and most importantly, the one who was your best friend.
"I never forget (y/n). Never." His voice was harsh and cold. This wasn't your boyfriend. Your boyfriend was much sweeter and kinder. You would never love monster like this.
Suddenly you heard a siren wailing down the street. Mathew must have heard it too becuase his grip losened on you. Taking that as your advantage, you pushed him and ran as fast as you could down the stairs and out the door.
You screamed for the police as they rushed out of their cars. Two men went inside as a woman kneeled beside you and asked you if you were alright, she also informed you an ambulance was on the way for me.
Asking her why they were here, she told you quickly that they received a call from the house across the street that there was screams coming from his house. She then went back to her police car and talked into the radio.
Everything seemed to blur after that, Mathew was dragged outside handcuffed and shoved Into the police car. The ambulance came and took away the one body in the bathroom and the small polarbear. They asked you many questions about your health and then Mathew's health. Replying with that everything was normal, the police/nurses shook their heads.
You went to the police station with the police and didn't say much. You didn't know what you felt about Mathew anymore and you feared that he would bust through the doors at any moment and kill you.
After a few weeks, you went to his trial and he was deemed mentally unstable and sentenced to a lifetime in jail for murder, animal abuse, and attempted murder. The last thing you ever saw of him was his blue eyes glaring at you and him mouthing a promise to kill you.
But that couldn't happen, he was locked up. Right?
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