The Babysitter (6)

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" I am your babysitter "

That one sentence went over and over in my head.

Marshall... Is... My.... BABYSITTER?! I thought--
"Why do you look so suprised?" He said chuckling.

" well... Your the same age as me. Why would my parents let you be my baby sitter?"

He smirked when I said that.

"Because I tricked them. I am pretty tall, you know." He said.

Really. A baby sitter... A guy baby sitter... MARSHALL? This is crazy.

He started to walk towards me. He stopped until he was a foot away from me, cornering me.

" I can see into your soul. Deep into your soul. My eyes... They are demons." He whispered.

His eyes glowed red, staring into mine. I was getting worried. I didn't want him to suck my soul out like I've heard vampires do, so I looked away, and tried to push him out of my way. He wouldn't budge. He pushed me back in the corner and pinned his hands on either side of the wall next to my shoulders to stop me from moving.
I let out a whimper and covered my eyes.

He gently took my hands away from my eyes, and I cried.

A single tear went down my face, and I looked up at him. I saw him frowning.

" y/n. Nonono. I would never hurt you." He whispered.
" please just trust me, I promise. I will never hurt you." He repeated himself.
He stared at me with a worried expression, looking like a puppy.

I then said "but your a bad little boy."

I saw his eyes start to water, he let go of his grip and headed toward my bed. He laid down and went under my covers... Crying?

"Marshall?" I said, running over to him.
I unrolled the covers and looked at him.

" why w-would you ever want t-to talk to s-someone like m-me? He said with a face full of tears. His eyes were redder and brighter than ever before.

" I'm sorry, I just-" I paused. I didn't want to say something weird.

"Y/n... Do you like me?" He whispered, looking up at me from the bed.

"Um... I-I guess I do.." I said, stuttering just like he was.

"Please trust me, y/n" he whispered, taking his hand and cupping it underneath my chin.

"Ok" I whispered back.

He got up from my bed and walked out of my room. Strange.

I decided to follow him. " where are you going?" I said.

" to the kitchen to make us something." He said.

"Well we don't have a lot" I said.

" I'll figure something out." He said.

All we really had was a bunch of oatmeal and soup and veggies. Oh yea I forgot... I still had some pudding.

I saw him taking my pudding out of the cabinet.

"Hey!! That's my pudding!" I said, running over to him.

He smiled and handed It to me. "We should share it." He said, grinning. He is so handsome, with his pointy sharp teeth and glowing eyes.

He took some pudding and opened it with his fangs, by literally piercing it. Then he started to suck out the pudding.

I laughed and tried to do the same. I had to pierce mine with my nail, then I slurped the pudding.

We were both giggling at each other in the process, it was kinda fun.

When we finished our odd pudding frenzy we tossed the empty pudding cups in the trash and ran up to my room, giggling nonstop.

Once we got to my room, he shut the door behind us, and picked me up.

Marshall placed me on my bed and sat next to me.

" so I'll be with you for a while, I guess." He said, looking at me.

"Yeah." I said.

He reached his hand toward my stomach and started to... Tickle me?!

I was laughing nonstop. He took both hands and tickled me everywhere.

"So.. Your ticklish!" He chuckled.

I laid down, kicking and laughing. "N-no, s-stop!!" I said, laughing between each word.
"M-Marshall!!" I said.

" m-Marshall!" He said in a high pitched voice, mocking me.

He then got on top of me, still tickling the life out of me. He sat on my waist, both legs on either side of me, so I wouldn't escape or kick around as much.

Geeze, this is a tough babysitter.

He was smiling and laughing too, he really enjoyed this.

I finally felt no more tickling, what a relief.

Marshall was still on me, looking down at me, with a smirk plastered on his face.

"What?" I said, still giggling.

"Shhh." He said, leaning down.

His soft lips met mine and didn't let go. He entered my mouth and our tongues wrestled. I was probably blushing like crazy.

He then stopped and without loosing eye contact, put his hands on my shirt.
(A/N this is about to get intense, so of you don't like that sexual kinda smutty type things then just skip it)
He slipped off my shirt, leaving him to see my bra. I got so embarrassed. " you have beautiful skin" he said.
" no.. Stop! Don't look at them" I said, trying to cover them.

"Y/n... I can't do anything if I don't." He said. " don't you know what comes after a kiss?" He whispered.
" I think so... I said."
"Y/n... I won't do anything you don't want me to do... I promise." He said. ( A/N IM CHANGING THEIR AGES CUZ THATS KINDA SICK IF THEY R BOTH 13. Lol. SO INSTEAD THEY R GONNA BE AROUND 15 OR 16, GOOD?)

I nodded my head. ( I'm skipping the scene cuz I don't wanna get too detailed )
Pain and pleasure shot out throughout my body. He was sweating like crazy. He then fell on top of me, laying down on my body.
His breaths were fast, and so were mine. We both laid there in silence for a few minutes.

He finally got off, and laid next to me, with covers over both of us.
" now what" I said.

"Now you are my girlfriend. No other guy can get in your way now, only me. Understand?" He said, looking serious.
" yes" I said smiling.
He smiled back, and held me in his arms.

It was already dark out. He held me close to him. Then, we both fell asleep.

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