As you, Todd, and your mom drove down the road the whole car was silent. Nobody spoke a single word. It was so awkward. You looked down and started to fiddle with your hands once more. Todd tapped your leg. "Is Mommy mad at us?" He asked. "Yes" you replied. Todd became a bit more scared and tried to keep his mind off of it so he looked out the window.
You knew it wouldn't be long till you were home so you passed the time by pulling your hoodie drawstrings. You pulled one and than pulled the other one.
The car turned into the neighborhood and you stopped messing with the drawstrings of your hoodie. You watched each house pass by, each one assigned a different number. "772, 773, 774, 775..." You thought now arriving at your house. Your mom pulled into the driveway and than put the car in park. She turned off the car and sighed. You quickly unbuckled yourself, Todd having some trouble with the buckle. You swiftly unclipped his and swung open the car door leaping from the car. You turned around and grabbed Todd's hand. You helped him out and made your way towards the house.
You walked about 7 steps until you made it to the doorstep. You opened the front door and walked into the sad cold house you now lived in. You kept the door open for Todd and than closed it. You heard Todd's small footsteps go up the stairs and down the hallway, you soon followed. You slipped off your shoes sliding across the floor on your socks. You ran up the stairs and down the hallway. You found yourself at your door and opened it. You slipped inside and quickly shut the door.
You walked to your mattress and and sat down. You sat there for a few seconds with an empty mind until a few thoughts hit you. "Why am I so calm right now? I witnessed a murder and not just any normal one. The man's brains were plattered everywhere." You for some reason found these actions normal in some way. You shook your head ridding of the thoughts and lifted up your arm. You sifted your fingers through your hair trying to make it look somewhat "good". You finished fixing your hair and slowly set your back on the matress laying down.
You sighed. You were tired and bored. Having nothing to do you closed your eyes hoping to sleep. "CRASH!!" You sat up as fast as you could. You looked over to your window... It was wide open, but surprising not broken. Nny was on the your bedroom floor. He grouned loudly in pain. "Ohh. That hurt more than expected." He said sitting up next to your bed. You were now huddled in the corner in fear. "What was going on!!??" You thought, your eyes as wide as they could go. "Sorry, didn't mean to give you a fright. Your window was the only unlocked one and I didn't was to get anymore nasty cuts on me when I broke through Squee's window." He smiled and rubbed the back if his neck.
Nny stood up. He towered over you. "Do you need something again?" You said wondering why he was in your room. "No no. I just wanted to hang around for a little while. Over at my house it's pretty lonely... Wait. I have an idea. You could come to my house!" He yelled excitedly. You found this a bad idea knowing Nny was a bit creepy and murderer, but in some way you liked that. "O-okay" you agreed standing up. He smiled and turned around towards the window. "Ladies first" "It's high up though. I might get hurt if I jump from this high."You were a bit concerned for your own safety and was even having second thoughts on this whole hanging out with a psycho killer thing.
"Okay okay here." Nny said quickly hopping out the window landing perfectly on his feet.... Like a cat. He reached out his arms motioning for you to jump. You walked closer to the window. Closing your eyes you thought for a moment. "Okay R/n, you can do this." You said to yourself. You backed up a bit and ran towards the window and than jumped into the window now falling. You were terrified. It was like everything was in slow motion. You quickly fell right into Nny's arms. You had your eyes clenched shut not wanting to open them. You finally did and looked up at Nny. You looked into his eyes. His sad grey lonely eyes. He sat you down. "Follow me." He said walking away from you and towards his house. You followed close behind.
It wasn't long till you were right in front of his old abandoned house. He opened the door and reached his arms out toward the inside of the house. "After you." He said. You walked inside looking around. There was a noose hanging from the ceiling and a rather small desk up against the wall with a lamp turned towards the ceiling. There was a box of nails on the ground that was pried open. He walked to the box full of nails and sat on it. You kept your head down. "So... Um. What do you want to do?" You asked nervously. He looked at you standing a couple steps away from him. "Why don't you take a seat. We can just talk for a bit and than you can be on your way. Usually no one want to hang around with me I mean, I fucking feed walls blood and murder people." You walked closer to Nny and sat on the floor in front of him. "I wouldn't mind hanging out with you." You said looking up at him. He looked down at you him now with a huge smile on his face. "Really?! That would be great!" He yelled standing up and startling you a bit.
You slowly stood up too, since you were pretty tired. He grabbed your hand and looked into your eyes. "Let's go have some fun!" Your face turned completely red and you nodded your head. "Yeah, fun."
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FanfictionYou just moved into a sad broken down town. You have a new house and new neighbors. But no one knew your neighbor would be a mass murderer who always got away with his crimes. One night he sneaks into your home you notice him and become a bit fond o...