Y/N's P.O.V
I stare at Shuyang. Looking through the window and straight at him. The thing is, he stares right back. My breathing falters and I turn away.
I get up from my bed and make my way out of my room. I feel slightly dizzy as I make my way to find my mom. I find her sitting on the couch in the living room. I go over to her, sitting down next to her and laying my head down on her lap.
She looks down at me and pauses 'The Haves and The Have Nots', which is an adult show that I can't watch. She changes the channel and now we're watching 'Home Improvement'. She place her arm on my shoulder and I fall asleep. Finally getting that nap that I needed.
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This time, I'm sitting in a chair. My legs are tied to the chairs legs and my arms are bound to the chairs arms. In front of me stands the shadow, simply staring. Behind him is a white stained glass wall. And behind that wall, is Shuyang.
The shadows arms hang down. The chains weighing them down. The room is a light gray with black floors. The shadows ax leans against the wall in the corner of the room. The shadows yellow eyes peirce into my soul. Making me quite nervous.
I am always nervous. But this time Shuyang is standing right there. And just might see me get killed. I don't want him to see that.
The shadow blinks and then begins it's slow walk over to the corner of the room. I then try to get my arms free. I haven't been able to get them out before but for some reason I feel like I can get them out now.
The shadow reaches down and grabs his ax. I begin to struggle more. The shadow walks back over to me. Staring at me. The blank yellow-niss of his eyes never stop looking at me. Well, all but once. I could swear I saw him glance at the white stained glass. At Shuyang.
Finally he's in front of me. I can swear that I see a glint of a smile on his pitch black face. I look back over at Shuyang. He's banging on the glass. There are tears in his eyes. He looks as if he's screaming, but I can't hear anything. He looks like he want to do simethung about this. But I know there is nothing he can do. He continues to hit the glass. I look away.
The shadow begins to bring up his ax. As he does so the white stained glass breaks and Shuyang runs over. When he gets close enough to touch the shadow, the shadow disappears. The metal holding my hands to the chair realetases me and the shadow appears behind Shuyang. He brings up his ax. Just as I reach out my hand to grab Shuyang the ax goes through his head and his limp body falls. It leaves me screaming in a heap of sobs.
I stare at Shuyang's now dead body. Blood seeps from the top of his head. The shadow looks at me, and raises his ax once more.
I open my eyes
YOU ARE READING
11 Again (Shuyang x Reader) (BOYSTORY)
Romance'If you could stay one age forever what age would it be?' The boy asked. '9' The girl replies. 'Why 9?" He said. 'Becuase when I was 9 I didn't know you.'
