Chapter 1

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(Y/n) stared out of the bus window, bored out of their mind. They sighed, not wanting another day to come to them. It was a Tuesday, and (Y/n) was completely worn out. As the bus came to a complete stop, they rushed off the bus only to sprint to their two story home. As they reached their front door, (Y/n) fidgeted with their keys until they found the right one and put the key through the keyhole. As they stepped inside, the air conditioning hit their sweating face, causing them to exhale in relief. Despite (Y/n) experiencing relief, it would only be temporary, as someone silently watched them from the shadowy depths of their own home.

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