Chp.1: News

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( Y/N) POV~
I lay on the couch wrapped up in all the sheets and JACKets(I couldn't help myself) I could find. The winter air seeped in through every nook and cranny that is possibly could.  No matter how high I put the heater,  it was still freezing. 'What the fuck? Why's it so cold?' I thought to myself. As it was winter holiday, my friends were in different countries, or have gone to their parents funny part is I only have three friends. Never bothered myself with socializing.

After my favorite show had ended, a cringy kids show came on and I couldn't help but laugh my head off. Though it didn't take long for me to get over how stupid the characters looked. I flicked through the channels, making sure that there was nothing interesting for me to watch. With nothing left to do, since I was too lazy, I decided to watch some good old news.
The reporter was saying something about a serial killer who was stealing his victims organs or some crazy shit like that. 'This town has some pretty messed up shit going on huh?' 

After laying on the couch with nothing but boredom to keep me company I decided to do something with my pathetic life...like going outside, ew. But literally, I actually decided to get off my lazy ass and GO. FOR. A WALK. I changed out of my PJ's and put on a crimson red shirt, jeans, black fluffy boots, a dark grey scarf, a black beanie and finally my black and white hoodie from high school l(well that was a long list).
Before heading out, I thought it would be a good idea to grab my phone, you know, just incase I get a call or something(orrrr...if these freaky killers ARE real!!!). I lock my door and play with it's knob to see if it was locked, once I was sure it was locked, I set off on my journey to the mysterious park of wonder, well that's what I call, being there makes me feel at peace, which is something special to me.

Once I got to the park, I shooed some snow off of a park bench so I could sit down. With my hands still buried deep into my pockets I leaned back and admired the layer of snow that carpeted the ground and tree branches. I took a deep breath in whilst also taking in the beautiful scenery. I exhaled. Once my hot breath hit the icy cold air, a cloud of mist was let out.

I felt a shiver down my spine, as if something or someone was watching me. I looked around, not a person in sight. I shook my head in order to clear my crazy thoughts. 'I'm just being paranoid, I'm probably just getting cold'. I look at my phone. 'Hmm? Wow I've been here for that long?' I look up to the sky and realize that it was getting dark. 'Ugh. Better get going'

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