Chapter 10: The plan.

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  After Anthony left, you started researching on anxiety disorders and how to help with them. You needed to know this stuff for the future. Anthony is important to you, so he deserves a friend who cares enough to learn for him and his safety.

  You continue to research, also writing important stuff down, but stop when you hear loud music. Annoyed, you stop and get up, using anything nearby for support because of your leg, going to Tony's room and fully opening his cracked door, going in. 

  "Hey, Dumbass!" You yell, trying to get him to hear you. "Care to lower that shit down?!" Tony doesn't look at you while he writes something down. "Ahem!" You try to catch his attention but instead of replying or even looking your way, he boosts up the music's volume.

  "Ugh!" You angrily leave, slamming his door shut and going to your room, doing the same to your door. Tony chuckles lowly as he watches you leave angrily. 'She's so cute when she get angry...'

  "Alrighty..." Tony sighs and puts down the pen when he's finished writing, rereading his plans for tonight.

  'Kill mother with noose.'

  'Kill father with toaster in tub.'

  'Make suicide notes for both.'

  ' 'Cry to Anthony's mother for help so they take care of us.'

  'Figure out how to kill Anthony and his mother.'

  "Perfect..." He chuckles darkly. "I can't wait to start~"

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  Finally, night came and his parents came home from work, tired. As usual, his father went straight to the kitchen to make dinner. Your mother went straight to the room to take a shower. She usually does that when she's had a stressful day, otherwise she would have followed Tim to the kitchen to help out.

  Tony, in his room, keeps the noose hidden under his bed.

  She would be the last to die...

  After about an hour later, everyone was quietly eating at the dinner table. You mother finally spoke up about something, in which Tony absolutely feared.

  "Tony... Why was this under your bed?" She pulls out the noose and yours and Tim's eyes widen in shock, looking at him.

  "I-I was curious on how to make them, ok?! I don't judge me, I like creepy shit!" He frowns. She glances at Tim with a worried expression then sighs. "Ok, well-" "Next time stay the fuck out of my room!" He gets up and leaves, pissed.

  "Why were you in his room anyway?" You question and she sighs. "I thought maybe I could do the laundry, so I went in, looking for the dirty clothes basket... But he had messy clothes everywhere so I picked it all up and searched under the bed, seeing it!"

  "Oh..." You look down and sigh. 

  After dinner, you got Tim to help you to Tony's room.

  You open the door, seeing Tony there, angrily playing video games, grumbling stuff to himself. You clear your throat and he stops, looking at you. "Oh, uh, Y/n." He stops his game and goes over, helping you to his bed so you could sit down, in which you do.

  You look at him with worry. "Why did you have that under your bed, Tony?" "Y/n, I promise you, it isn't what you think." He sits by you and gently grabs your hand, squeezing it a bit. "I just wanted to make our life a little better..." "What does that mean...?" You frown, confused and he shakes his head, looking down. "It's nothing..."

"Tony, you're worrying me, you know that?" "I do..." He sighs. "Just know I won't be going anywhere." He looks at you and you sigh. "Ok..."

  "Thanks for worrying..~" He kisses your cheek and you frown at him in disgust. "Ewe." You wipe your cheek and he chuckles. "Classic Y/n~" 

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