Bey x Nika Oneshots

Creep pt. ii

Nicki's POV

While I was at Ihop with my best friend, I noticed this woman watching me. She looks vaguely familiar, but I can't pinpoint where I know her from. She continued to stare at me with her head in the palm of her hands. She was sitting in a seat farther from where I was sitting, so it was kind of hard to recognize her. I could still see that her eyes were on me, but I couldn't see the rest of her face because of the angle I was in and the large tabletop napkin dispenser that was blocking her facial features below her nose. She was wearing a black hoodie with a black cap like she was on an undercover mission. While we were having a stare-off, I heard my name being called.

"Nicki!" my best friend Lauren yelled. I looked at her like she was crazy for screaming out my name like that. "You ok? I called your name three times, but you didn't answer me, "she said as she looked at me with a concerned look.

"I'm fine, it's just- nevermind, " I looked where the person was recently sitting and saw that they were gone. I started panicking internally and suddenly lost my appetite. "Lauren, can we go home? I'm suddenly not feeling well, " I said to my best friend. She started looking at where my eyes were, then she turned her eyes back to me.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"I don't know, but can we please go?" I asked with desperation in my voice.

"Yeah, let me get a to-go box then we can leave, " she said as she stood up. When she stood up, I started looking around in search of the person again. I relaxed a little when I didn't see them anywhere in sight.

  5 minutes later...

   A few minutes had passed by and Lauren still hadn't come back. I know it doesn't take that long to get a to-go box. So, I stood up to go to the restroom because I had to tinkle. I should've never drunk so much soda.

As I was walking towards the restroom, I started getting this eerie feeling like something was going to go bad. When I walked in, I took notice of how all the stalls were empty. It made me feel uneasy, but I still went in to go use the toilet.

   When I pulled down my pants and panties, I plopped down on the toilet because I couldn't hold it in anymore. As I micturated, I heard the restroom door swing open. I jumped because I'm on the edge and I can easily get scared. I heard soft footsteps walking toward another stall, so I looked down and saw the black air forces that walked toward another stall possibly two stalls down. I heard the stall shut as I started cleaning my lady part and my buttocks.

   When I finished handling my business, I flushed the toilet and walked out of the stall to go wash my hands. As I was washing my hands, I felt air tickling my neck. I thought it was the vent, but when I turned around after drying my hands, I was deemed erroneous.

   I jumped so hard when I saw the same hazel-brown irises I saw from earlier staring into my bulging eyeballs. I felt so small compared to the woman standing before me.

I immediately recognized the woman because I work at the same job as her every day. "I- Beyoncé, I wasn't- where did you come from?" I asked as my voice trembled with my hands placed over my heart. She looked like the woman I saw earlier. Clothes and everything.

"That's no way to greet your colleague. No 'hey', 'hello', 'how you doing'... Just rude, " she said as she smiled. I smiled too, to hide my discomfort. I've got to stop doing that.

"I'm sorry, you popped up... so suddenly, "I said as I looked everywhere else but her.

    "No need to apologize, I'm sorry if I scared you," she said as she stepped closer.