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11/30/20
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𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐:

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝

↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-*ೃ✧˚.

• || 𝚊𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚙.𝚘.𝚟 ||•

" son of a bitch what the fuck is he doing!!" I rushed out my room, towards slendy office getting there I forced my myself into his office

"What is the meaning-"

" I'm sorry but Jeff killed someone in front of y/n house. She even watched the whole thing!"

" that is my fault I didn't inform Jeffery about y/n "slendy said as he sighed "please go over there and stop her before she calls the police"

Right when he finished talking I ran out the mansion, I've never run this fast in my life before. I have this wave of emotions, I know damn well that even if he knows about her he will still kill her. No matter how fast I run I know I'm not going to get there in time. I need to call scylla, stopping I get my phone and start calling her.

" FUCKN WHORE PICK UP!" After three missed calls I continued to run, not even bothering to call her again. After 3 minutes I made it past the fog and I saw my car in the distance.

Please stay alive

• || Y/n p.o.v || •

Why can't I stop thinking about him... what even is he? I can't seem to comprehend if he's human or not... but I know Aaron is going to be mad that I did call the cops after he ended the call. Why didn't he want me to call them in the first place? It's going to make me look bad that I saw someone die and not call right away. I took a deep breath trying to calm myself down

" The cops should be coming soon..." I said in a low voice Now that I think about it, he has to be the one that is all over the news. Why hasn't no one caught him yet?

He's kinda cute for a serial Killer..

OH NO WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME!

I shook my head a bit as I felt my cheeks get red

• || Aaron p.o.v ||•

Finally making it to her house I parked my car as I heard police sirens coming down the street.

You Fuckn idiot why can't you follow simple rules

I run to the door getting the key under the mat, I open the door and close it behind me. I rushed up to her room to bang on the bathroom door which was stupid enough to cause y/n to scream bloody murder.

"y/n its me" I said as I heard her getting up and opening the door. I was surprised to not see her crying, she held onto to tightly burying her face into my chest while her hands pulled tightly on my shirt