Abused

Alone (i suck at titles lol)

Blanks pov:
    I stared at the girl who had begun to stop shaking. I don't know what triggered it, but I knew what it was. Sometimes the gang would get them, so I knew what to do. I brought her the water so she would calm down, and I was calm instead of what I usually am.

 "Who are you?" She asked. I didn't expect her to ask that so soon. I could tell her, but she'd run, and I'd really have no one.

 "I'm... I wish I could really tell you, but you wouldn't believe me. We can only talk through your texts, don't worry, no one will find them," I rushed it out, but I couldn't tell her. Yes, dear reader, I know you're there, and you're skeptical, but what could I do? I'm the monster version of her favorite YouTuber.

 Her head lowered when I said this, so I left her one last paper note, asking her to not hate me, among other things. And that's when her phone went off.

Y/n pov:                                                                                                                                                                                     I lowered my head when he rushed his speaking, saddened but worried. I heard him scratch a note, and I got up to look when he left, but my phone went off. oh no. It was his ringtone,  Alex. Just a text, but I didn't want Blank, since that's what I'm calling him now, to see it. I made a dash for my phone, and actually got it before him. Black was fast though, I would have to make a note of that. 

Alex- im commin home early, youd better have my shit ready ;)

"Oh shit." I whispered. Blank caught on, to me being worried, that is.

 "What's wrong?" He asked.

  "It's my boyfriend, well, it's complicated, but you have to go now, he can't see you," I got more frantic with each word, and could feel another attack coming on. Fuck. I shook my head to clear it, then started to clean up while avoiding Blank as much as possible. He was confused, probably because I started to panic at the mention of my- Alex, getting home.

  I was about to finish hiding his note and my earbuds, when I looked up and he wasn't there. At least he was out of the way. He couldn't know how broken I was. He was nice, so I should be nice back. But only nice. I was slightly smiling until I heard the doorbell ring...

410 words!!! I know it's short but I'm back!! Please comment and vote, you guys have no idea how much I love to see you guys interacting with my story. And it helps with certain things, that I don't want to say right now because I'm stuck with my family, and they're great, but I'm a little different than them, if you catch my drift. I love you guys, pm me if you want to suggest something, not saying I'll use it. AND.... IF YOU WANT TO EDIT MESSAGE ME BC I NEED AN EDITOR REALLY BAD!!! and im writing to songs so I was listening to 80's love songs while I wrote this. Stay Cranky!!!