☁The Arrival☁
There was a man who guided us through the hallways and throughout the building, which was pretty cool. Everyone was ignoring me, which sorta broke my heart. I glanced at some old wooden doors and approached them. I slowly put my hands onto the doors and pushed them open.
"I do my research..." I whispered. "Where the hell is Noah?!" I yelled. I then realized I had been left behind. I ran my hands through my hair and breathed frantically. This couldn't be happening! "Greetings and Salutations," I looked toward the voice to see a tall teenage boy. He had pale skin, cheekbones, freckles, dull black eyes, and thick, black curls that covered his deathly eyes. He removed the cigarette from in between his plump, pink lips, his eye twitched. "Who are you, pretty lady?" He asked. I just stood there, wide-eyed and probably looking stupid as hell. "hm...cat got your tongue, bunny?" he said, his deep voice was raspy, but hot. "a-ah, sorry...uhm," I threw my hand out. "I'm y/n! y/n l/n!" I said with a grin. he smirked at me, something flashing in his eyes. "Wolfhard..." he said, taking my hand. he shook it once then held it for a second before bringing it to his lips. he pressed a tender kiss onto my knuckles, causing a shiver to run up my spin, his lips were cold.
"i don't believe I've seen you before...are you new around here?" He asked. my eyes widened before i let out a giggle. "Oh no! I'm here with my class, we're on a field trip!" I exclaimed. he nodded and shoved his hands into his pockets. "i don't see any class around here....you wouldn't be lying to me, now would you?"
(now that hit different).
I gulped. "of course not! I just got a little lost is all..." I mumbled. he nodded again. suddenly he grabbed my arm and shoved me into the stone wall. i gasped as he put his face into the crook of my neck; just below my ear. "now why would you stray away from your class, hm? in an asylum full of maniacs? what if i killed you right here...right now?" he whispered huskily, causing me to shiver as goosebumps took over my body.
I don't think it was much of a surprise...i had a thing for serial killers and nut jobs, as terrible as it sounds. he pulled away from my neck, licking his lips before pressing them onto my lips. my eyes widened, my breath hitching. he pulled away; a smirk taking over his plump lips. his hand still rested above my head, the other pressed against the wall on the opposite side. "i....i uhm, i-i need to f-find my class..." I said, looking down. "awe, poor thing, are you scared of me?" he teased. i furrowed my brows. "of course not, idiot! w-why would i be scared of you?!" i scoffed. he shoved me into the wall, pushing my chin all the way up, my neck straining. I began breathing heavily. He put his lips onto my ear tenderly. "careful now, sweetheart...don't forget who you're talking to..." he grumbled.
"y/n?! Y/N!!!" noah. "that's my friend, i gotta go!" i said, pushing past him and running toward Noah's voice. when i looked back, he was gone.
I ran into something hard and squealed. "Woah now, y/n!" Noah said. I hugged him, sighing with relief. "you okay?" "y-yep!!" i lied, grabbing his hand. "let's just find everyone else..." i muttered as we began walking.
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