Since I have to continue the story over here you can read the first chapters on my other account @111MIRROR111

Hey guys, I'm continuing this story on my second account so do not worry, this is not discontinued the next chapters are just on a separate account. They're all on: @definitelynotMIRROR "Fuck you!" You were literally on the verge of tears, the dust and smoke burning up your lungs. "A-a-already did, love." ~~~~ Boy meets girl. Boy falls in love with girl. Boy soon realizes he's obsessed. Boy gets rejected one too many times. Girl realizes she's in trouble. How romantic, I must say. ⚠️1. I don't own the book cover... but damn I wish I was as talented as the person who made the picture of Toby (Lynnarty, I believe their name is) 2. I don't own the character Toby which is quite obvious 3. I do NOT condone of this behaviour since this is in no way shape or form a healthy relationship, if you do romanticize this at all and genuinely want this... please don't.⚠️ I hope you guys enjoy the story, I love you all you beautiful pineapples 💖

After witnessing the horrible murders of your parents at the age of 7, you haven't been the same since. You become a mute, shutting yourself out from the world, not doing much. The only company you have are the voices in your head and books. Reading became one thing you loved to do, as well as music. When you finally turn (your age), your adoptive parents try to cheer you up by taking you to the library. Once you get there, you feel a pair of eyes on you. After a week of being paranoid of everyone and everything, your foster parents go on a business trip. You know that whoever is after you, will attack soon. Will you survive the attack? Who has been watching you and what do they want with you?

You are a Kindergarten Teacher at a small elementary school. You love kids, and you love your job. But when a little girl from your class is murdered, you decide to take matters into your own hands and enter a world of horrors beyond your wildest dreams.

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/