𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉 : 𝚓𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚝

chapter4 ; mission impossible

I quickly leap out of bed and grabbed a chair and went towards the bathroom Til the door opened wide. A grin. I saw it in the darkness and gasped as I swung the chair and ran out the door. I hid my laptop and grabbed my phone. As I ran down the stairs I heard creaks. I almost fell down the stairs in fear. I had to loose him for a bit. "Y/n, you bitch!" He said as he jumped a couple flights of stairs. His athletic body wasn't helping that he's faster. I ran around the house as he was holding something. A weapon for sure. He's gone insane! I held my breath for a bit as I hid in the pantry. As I hear his heavy footsteps leave I rush back up the stairs and find a random room, hoping it's schlatts. I opened it and closed it silently. Locking it. I turned around and, ......oh lord I was isnt in Schlatts room. I was in Travis's room. He looked up from his phone while in bed. "Y/n what are you doin-" I shush him as I hear heavy footsteps. "Whisper Travis please. Where's Schlatts room." I asked silently. He tells me that he's right next to Charlie's. The second to last door. I thank him. "I'll totally buy you gummy bears." I say. He smiles. "Poggers!" I open the door again, checked if the coast was clear and ran towards Schlatts door. I grab the handle and opened the door quickly. I locked it as I gasped loudly since my asthma was kicking in at the worst time. I heard his footsteps stop and start walking a bit faster. He's down this hallway. "Shit shit shit shit." I muttered as I backed up. Schlatts room was the only with light, a dumb choice but I turned around to see a very tired Schlatt. His hair was a mess and he wore glasses. He rubbed his eyes and saw me. In my pjs, which were shorts and a t-shirt of Twitch. He chuckled. "What's a Twitch mod doing here." I smiled a bit until I heard the same noise. Schlatt noticed what's going on and got concerned. "I called the cops but...he has a weapon." I said. I looked at him. "You gotta hide me." He nodded as he grabbed me and placed me in the most hidden area ever, in his tired eyes, which was his closet. He heard the pounding footsteps approaching. He did a shush movement with his finger and I nodded. He opened the door and leaned. "How did you get here?" He asked, trying to not sound groggy. Austin smirked. "No need to know." He said. He was holding a gun. Schlatts eyes widened as he chuckled. "Hey there brother nice glock." He said pointing out the pistol. Austin smiled. "Thanks. I got this puppy today. Who are you?" He asked. "Uhm. I'm...Greg." He said lying. "Alright Greg have you seen a pink haired bitch, wearing a purple shirt and shorts that expose her ass a bit?" He questioned. Schlatt thought of the image and covered his eyes a bit, rubbing them. "No. But seriously how did you get in here." He asked once again. "None of your fucking bullshit Greg." Schlatt was taken back. "Ouch. It's almost 3 dude." He said as Austin frowned. "I swear, I thought she was here..." he said as he left the hallway and opened a distant door. It was my room. Schlatt closed the door and locked it. "So exactly when are the cops coming?" He asked silently. "Any minute now." I said from the closet,slowly exiting. Then a couple minutes later, I sat on Schlatts bed. He looked at me. "He's a crazy man." He said. I laughed a bit. "Ok Greg." "Shut up it was the only thing I could think of."he said taking off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Then messed with his hair a bit. He was definitely about to sleep cause he wasn't wearing what you'd usually see him on. A black t-shirt and shorts. Something a New Yorker would wear, hence quote myself. After what seemed forever, sirens wailed as They caught Austin sleeping in my bed. I gagged a bit, thinking about it. Was he going to kill me than take advantage of my corpse? "I FUCKING KNEW IT. YOU GREG. I CANNOT BELIEVE I TRUSTED YOU." He swore as handcuffs were being put in him. He was straining to go and swing at Schlatt but all he could do was grunt and resist. Schlatt flicked him off as he was put in the back of the cop car. I told the cops how it happened as Charlie, Ted and Travis were brought out for investigation. They also checked out the crime scene. I was getting sleepy. It was already 3:29am. Schlatt pat my shoulders. "You made everyone wake up you attention hog." He said elbowing me. I chuckled as I swayed slowly. "I hate life." Schlatt smiled. "It's not life, it's Karma I guess." He spoke as I passed out. He caught me. Everything was a blur. But I was later told in the morning by Charlie.