I opened the door and a weird smell lingered in my nostrils.
'Disgusting, what is it?' I thought to myself.
I wandered around our apartment. Everything was normal.
Where was she?
I made my way to the bedroom. That's where the weird smell was coming from.
I opened the door to see Y/n unconscious on the floor.
Wait.
She wasn't just unconscious.
She was white.
And I found a knife in her hand.
I walked towards her and saw the blood on the floor.
Not only the floor.
She was covered in it too.
Her eyes were closed.
"Y/n?" I said.
What were you doing?
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discomfort - bbh
Fanfiction"people say we only cherish a person when they're gone and it's true." - bbh warning: contains mature/uncomfortable topics and strong language.
