𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

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'We Get This Feeling'

{Y/N P.O.V}

GOOD HEAVENS OF ALL THATS HOLY!" i screamed thrusting my hands up in the air from frustration. 'Why oh why! Why cruel world did this happen! This HORRIBLE action was committed for no reason!' I stood unmoving staring at this Heinous act! My bag of chips exploded when I was trying to open them, 'my poor chisps' I sunk my head to my chest crying inside not being able to eat the crunchy stolen treat from the bone boy's apartment, and the fact I'm still lost in the complex isn't helping! I started smiling, then chuckling, then full on laughing  from how lost I am, dang it! I should have stayed at that apartment with that kid and idiot!(aka G) I started walking down a different path hoping that I was making my way out of this mess, I felt like I was a piece of yarn and this whole time I've just been getting myself tangled, not just getting lost in these path ways, getting tangled with the kid, unfortunately getting tangled with G and getting tangled with their home and getting tangled in curiosity! Also my hunger for answers is not being satisfied, if anything its being fed, 'why was that room so dusty? Why was that room filled with figurines and bones? Why was there a battle body in the closet? Why-'no, I need to stop thinking about this and just go home!

IF I FLUFFING COULD!
I ran my hands through my knotted hair roughly out of anger and impatience.
Woefully, a dreadful all to familiar feeling crept up my back, the feeling i hated that feeling, the feeling I knew all too well. {I believe you too, dear reader know this feeling as well} the feeling of being watched, of being eyed, of being observed, but that wasn't what unsettled me, what made my skin crawl was the fact that they weren't showing themselves. 'AM I GONNA GET FREAKIN RAPED?!' Right now?! Seriously?! Oh god NO! Probably wondering why I assume that I'm going to get raped huh? Well, I've always had a trustworthy gut, like a sixth sense to tell me what's floating in the air, if it's anger, sorrow, excitement, fear, or my "Favorite" lust. I mentally cringed at the thought, currently I was at an ally way of sorts, a single street lamp, broken but somehow still illuminating the darkness, a large tall asphalt and concrete wall was to my right, the ground now purely asphalt, oily and reeked of urine. 'Why the heck does everything in this town smell like pee!' I laughed in my head already well knowing on why it smells that way, behind me was a trash can, further behind me was more concrete wall with a turn to the right, in front of me were multiple path ways leading in different directions, 'just my luck' I groaned thinking of which way to head off to, to my left..well it was just thick trees and bushes, anyone could be hiding in there.
And the troubling thing was there was.

{G's P.O.V}
(Warning! There will be cursing inside this meanies head! I will of course censor it, but still!)

"I uh, I'm gonna gooooo, okay?" Y/N stated suspiciously, "yeah sure whatever" I responded without a care in the world, that Y/N annoys me.

*SLAM*

I hear the front door open then slam closed, 'weird' It didn't sound right to me. I looked towards the little kiddo asking about their day, "it's was okie! It was fun to go to the store with you! Even though you got soaked" I kept up a smile but really I was
|Censor| 'bout getting soaked with milk, I mean how the-! Does SOMEONE Even SOMEHOW throws milk over the isles of the shopping area?! And then at the entrance they just took off! Not even a "im sorry" or "please forgive me" even though that sh!t annoys the heck outta me!

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