My Other Half (Evan Peters)

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Omg I haven't been on wattpad in forever!! But not like it matters no one has really read my stories so Ive been off for a while. But anyway I'm back hoping to rethink and restart me stories.

-Evan peters-
"Mmm". You smiled as you turned into the arms of your boyfriend. His name was Evan. He was cheeky and charming with ruffled blonde-ish hair.
You looked up at him and was met with his soft brown eyes staring Intently at you.
"Morning babe" he whispered to you .
You smiled, "morning".
You guys got out of bed and you slipped into your short fluffy black dress and your black soft ankle socks. You looked over at him and he was wearing his tan cargo pants with the black rim of his boxers showing. You guys headed down stairs and you we're about to make breakfast and you realized that it is Sunday and football will be on in 2 hours. "Babe, do you wanna run out and pick some snacks up for the game"? You asked from the kitchen.
He stood up from the couch and replied "yea, I'll go put a shirt on, what stuff should I get"?.
"Oh just some chips and beer, and some other random stuff to snack on. Stuff we usually get". You said.
"Ok". He said as he put on a black shirt with silver stripes.
He walked over to you and gave you a big warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. He held onto you for a minute..
"Are you okay"? You asked, he seemed to be a little off.
"Yea hunny I'm fine, I'll be back in a little" he said as his soft lips left your face and he slipped out the door.
"Hmm.." You thought. You shrugged it off and sat on the couch.
*
3 hours later you woke up not remembering falling asleep. Omg, the game! You had already missed most of the 2nd quarter.
You sat up and turned the tv on. Wait...
You noticed Evan wasn't back yet.
Starting to get worried you called him. He should be back by now. NO ANSWER. You were about to start panicking. You called again...
It rang and rang..
At the last second.. "Ayeeee" you heard a slurring voice. "Evan"?! "Where Tf are you"?
"I..I I'll be home in a bit huneeeey.. It's ok" he said.
"Who are u taking to bae" you heard a female voice snicker.. She sounding drunk as well..
"Who is that, Evan.. Are, are you" you said with tears staring to form in your eyes.
"Noooooo babyyy. She is just my friend". He said. Chuckling.
You heard some chatting in the background and with the tears stinging your eyes. "Go stay with your "friend" tonight.. We are done." You said hanging up not even waiting for a reply.
You were so mad and upset. "I really loved him"! You shouted.
Later when you calmed down , you started packing all his stuff. You didn't want to thank about him. You were done.
*
Later on you heard the door open. You looked over. There he was with a drunk smirk. The top half or his face was covered with a black hoodie and all you could see was his smirk.
He walked over to you and tears started flooding your eyes. "No, just leave" you said.
"No" he said with an angry tone.
You were shocked. "Leave"!
He started walking towards you.
His smiled faded. You tried to walk passed him but he slammed you against the door. You didn't kno what to do, he was always loving and sweet and never this mean or violent.
"Don't touch me" you shouted.
He pushed you back. You went to push him back when suddenly there was a horrible horrible sharp pain on your stomach. Cries and screams fled out of you, he stabbed you. Blood gushed out of your mouth as you dropped to the floor . You couldn't scream. It hurt.
"Www...whh.... Why" you finally managed to get out . " Evan. Why... I loved you".
"This isn't Evan, it's my other half" he laughed with a huge grin on his face.
You watched as his arm raised up, you hurting more and more while your eyes began to close. His arm came down and you felt so much more pain. He stabbed you again in the same spot. You saw blood everywhere. Dark red flooded the floor. You were dying.... Almost dead when you felt lips on your mouth. Soft ones. "My other half.... Made me" was the last thing you heard before you were never seen again.

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