Y/N sat down her small backpack under the couch to hide it from plain sight as she looked around to see that something had trashed her house as if it was looking for something. The h/c then snuck her way upstairs as Tim followed close behind her. They had snuck their way to her bedroom door which had been mangled, seeming as if something desperately tried to enter the room. She reached for the door knob before she felt something on her shoulder. She turned to Tim quietly to see that his hand was on her shoulder. He grabbed a kitchen knife that laid on the floor, a bit too coincidental. She turned back to the door and heard another thud from the room as she started to count down in her head.
One. She quietly and slowly reached for the door knob, trying her best not to make a single noise.
Two. She gently squeezed the door knob and leaned against the door slightly.
THREE! She quickly twisted the door knob and slammed her shoulder into the door to catch the intruder by surprise. Once she entered the room she saw a white quite literally monster in her room, on her bed. As it tore up the bed it seemed to screech almost at them entering. She froze slightly as she saw a flash of what seemed to be a memory of the monster. It was bleach white and it crawled inhumanly on all fours with sharp claws.
That's when the realization hit her. The monster before her was other then the Rake. She looked back at Tim to see that the color drained from his skin at the sight of it. He looked like he was going to vomit from the stench that came off it. She looked back at the Rake to see that it had pounced at her and she was only two feet away from the hideous creature.
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On The Run
Fanfiction(Y/N) was seen as a normal tomboy but she has a few dark secrets not even she knew about. For as long as she could remember she was alone for her whole life. She couldn't remember who raised her. There were no parents, no school, no nothing in her c...
