I was totally starstruck with this one guy in my neighborhood. He never really went outside and I didn't see him in any of the schools In our district, so it just added more to my fascination about him.
One day when I was walking down the sidewalk someone grabbed me from behind and everything went black. All I could think about was how I would never see the guy with gorgeous green eyes and lucious brown curls.
When I woke up I was tied to a chair and I had ducktape over my lips. I tried to scream but my voice couldn't be heard over the ducktape that muffled them. I eventually gave up trying to escape, so I just sat there and stared at my surroundings.
Until someone familiar walked into the room. Someone who I had been watching for weeks. It was him. It was my mystery guy.
He towered over my figure and he reached down and brushed a piece of hair away from my face.
"How are you doing love?" he asked in a British accent.
I just glared at him and he started laughing at me. I turned my head away and he just jerked it back towards him.
"Tsk tsk tsk," he said as he turned his finger from to side to side as if to say no, "you have to behave if you want to live."
If looks could kill, he would be dead. He laughed at my pain and I begged inside my head that I would survive this.
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Ello Loves! This is sneak peek of my new story "Strange." I hope you all will enjoy reading this as much as I love writing this. Tah tah for now. =￣ω￣=
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FanfictionWhat happens when the guy you fall in love with just so happens to be a serial killer? What happens when he chooses you as his next victim?
