Sayori's P.O.V:
I was ready to take this risk.
I crept across the landing, feeling the weight of them against the floorboards. I peered over the banister, my heart pounding heavily in suspense. There was a long silence. I sighed, though there was no reason to feel relief. I knew that bastard was still there.
I pressed my foot against the first step, and visibly jumped as it creaked loudly.
Fuck.
I didn't hear movement outside. Feeling somewhat calm by this thought, I carried on.
Slowly but assuredly, I was making my way down. I soon learned that walking down steps while not wanting anyone to know you are doing as such at a quick pace was pretty much an unachievable task, unless, of course, you were a ninja, as ninjas are qualified at being stealthy (unlike me, sadly).
When I got to the bottom, I looked around. It was completely dark down here, and if I'm being perfectly honest, I was as frightened as Natsuki was, though I was trying to hide it, because I wanted to be strong for her.
I saw the screen of my phone glistening in the moonlight. I slowly crept towards it, while keeping an eye on the front door. The suspense was unbelievable. The only sound I could hear was my heart pounding and my breathing (which I was deliberately trying to keep light so her father couldn't hear me, but in the heat of the moment was progressively getting heavier and heavier).
I reached out to grab my phone. My hand was shaking. My fingers closed around it. I turned around, raring to go upstairs.
Suddenly, I heard heavy breathing. My heart stopped, as the all-too-familiar feeling of dread crept up my spine. Slowly, I turned back, hoping that the heavy breathing didn't belong to who I thought it belonged to. The sight I saw next chilled me to my bone.
Before me, was Natsuki's father. He was pressed up against the door, his eyes as wide as they could go, with a sickening smirk playing across his lips.
"Where's my Natsuki, little girl?" He breathed. I didn't trust him.
I ignored him. What he had done was creeping me out, and the sooner I called the police on this sick fucker, the better.
I heard his boots stomping away. He was leaving my doorstep. I sighed with relief.
Suddenly, he turned around and sprinted back towards the door. I screamed. He was trying to break in.
I raced upstairs as I heard an echoing thud. I didn't bother to look back to see what happened next.
I burst into the bedroom. Natsuki looked frightened at my sudden arrival, yet relieved at the same time.
"Oh, thank God." She said, sighing. "I heard that thud and I was scared out of my wits. I thought he'd gotten you..."
I sat down beside Natsuki, and she rested her head on my shoulder.
"Now we dial."
"Mhm."
Author's Note:
Look, it's a double upload! You guys are lucky today :3Writers block is gonna kick me in the ass later though, I have it the worst for this one (why do you think the chapters are so short?).
Did you like the suspense in this chapter? I definitely enjoyed writing it XD
Dadsuki is very spoopy tho ;-; #3spoopy5me
Later!
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