A little warning : TW(sexual harassing) if it bothers you please don't read it. Thank you.
I woke up in pure panic and cold sweat and got out of my bed to go to take a shower to freshen myself up. I started to get out of bed slowly because I was still shaken up from what I saw as a 'nightmare'. The guy in my dream was so familiar and it felt like I've seen him from somewhere else. Maybe in one of my closest friend's movies. So I decided to search him up after taking a shower. When I got inside my bathroom I looked at myself in the mirror to only be shocked. There was a huge scar on my right shoulder. It wasn't like cats scratch. It was bigger than that. I decided to ignore it and treat it after my shower. To be honest, when a trail of shampoo came down on my wounded shoulder it burnt like a bitch. But since I'm used to this kind of pain I let it go and decided not to be a crying bitch about it. Yeah, I have seen worse. And yeah it's the classical school bullying. I know, what a cliche right. After taking my shower I dried my hair then made a messy bun. I went up to my room to change my clothes you know to wear new and fresh ones but decided to lie on my bed. While doing that my cat Elsa jumped up to my belly and started to purr. I took her paw to compare the scratch mark on my shoulder to her possible scratch mark. And yeah I'm right, there's a huge ass difference between them. I lift Elsa to put her beside me on the bed. I got up and went up to my closet. I grabbed my dark blue jeans and a red sweater with my red converse. After putting my clothes on I grabbed my bag, kissed Elsa goodbye, and got out of my apartment.
~Time skip~
I was now in front of my school I was searching for my bestie Randy. I saw him getting pushed into a wall by our bully Elliott. I run straight to where this thing was going on and punched Elliott right in the face. (By the way if your name is somehow Elliott you can change it and put something else as the bully's name.) But what I did was a big mistake. He looked at me with a smirk on his face and punched me in the face too. As I was falling he ordered his minions to catch me and hold me by the arms. When they did what he said he threw Randy to the ground and came closer to me as I was struggling to get out of his minions grip he began to put his hand under my shirt I was struggling and yelling at the same time but he was still going on with his actions. When his hand came to my chest area from my waist I started to scream other than yelling I looked to where Randy was and saw him unconscious next to the wall. 'The Elliott bitch did throw him really hard to the ground but I never thought that he would be unconscious because of that throw.' As I was thinking to myself I heard a "clip" sound that distracted me from my thoughts. I realized that the "clip" sound came from my bra. That jerk opened my bra. And take it out to put it in his bag. I was disgusted and mad at the same time. "What the fuck are you doing with my bra!!??? Let me go and give that back to me YOU JERK !!!!." After yelling at him he did touch me. That bitch touched me and squeezed them while I was in shame he punched my stomach really hard and it was enough to make me puke blood. But I got a little lucky there cause the best part is all of my blood puke came on his white shirt. "Hahahahahahah this is what you get if you mess with me you dumb jerk." He furiously pulled me out of the minions grasp and threw me to the same wall next to Randy. As I was trying to stay awake I can hear they're laughing with victory for bullying us and beating me and the school bell at the same time. But before letting the darkness of unconsciousness takes me I saw what they did to my bra they threw it near the big trash container. And that's when I became unconscious.~in the dream world~
I wake up in the same boiler room as before. It smelled kinda like a piece of burnt bacon. But I was fine with that other than getting hungry because of just thinking about bacon. As I started to roam around the boiler room I heard a muffling sound coming from a near by room. After debating with my self my curiosity got the best of me so I decided to search the room. I tried to find a way to get in the room by searching every corner outside of that room but failed. I decided to give up but before I can walk away a door appeared in front of me. I slowly pushed the door open to see something horrible. It was-it was Elliott. He was dead. There's so much blood. Blood everywhere. I turned around quickly to run for my life but as I did that I bumped into a person. I looked up at that person to see him smirking at me with a crazed look in his eyes. He was looking at me with wanting, with so much desire. But the interesting part was his face. It was all burnt. 'sooo that burnt bacon smell is coming from him.' While backing up slowly I checked him out. He was burnt all over his face, body everywhere. He is wearing a brown fedora, a red and green Christmas sweater, and a glove with knives?!!! He lifted his right hand that has the knife glove on. And put it on his face as to look like he was thinking. Sending very intense glares he asked me. "Do you remember me doll face~?" his deep and raspy voice sends shivers down my spine. I'm gonna admit it it's kinda sexy but that's not what should I think about now. Before answering his questions I faked my bravery and try to act as brave as I can but in the end, my voice failed me. "N-No! I don't know who you are. ST-STAY AWAY FROM ME!!" He looked at me for a minute and then burst out with laughter. "O-ooooh princess o-oh you ARE so funny. Don't tell me that you already forgot who you belonged to. You're MINE. Get it MINE. No one can have you but ME. And I've already marked you. I thought you would like my little present it shows that you're mine. So guess what happened to that trash who touched you and played with you. Do you have any idea why I killed that jerk? Hmm?~" I was scared. He killed Elliott. And He was the cause of my huge ass scar. If he can do that just to claim me in one way you know he still can do other stuff too. Just the thought of it is enough to send chills down my spine. As I was thinking about that stuff every single option I didn't realize how he has gotten closer to me. I came back to my senses when I felt his arm sneak around my waist with a tight hold he rested his hand on my waist. He leaned in, i could feel his hot breath on my neck (pretend that your hair is in a ponytail. if you have short hair you don't have to imagine it in a ponytail. Now of with the story.) His gloved hand on my waist started to make some markes because of his tight hold. And with his other hand, he caressed my face then started to twirl my ponytail in his hand then seductively whispered in my ear. "I'm guessing you have no idea you know since you're not answering me. Hmm, what a shame I thought you were smarter than this." Suddenly he harshly pulled my hair down and brung my face closer to his face. He looked at my glassy eyes I was pure terrified. He was being so harsh with me. Then he whispered seductively"Let me show you who you really belong to."
Part 2 will be a smut so be prepared.
~Nightmare~♡
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