Pesky Bee! (Dhmis! Yandere Shrignold x reader)

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Parts 17
Time 49m

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Shrignold is bigger than you. 
His love is truer than true.
He gave you ideas but never a clue.
He could be a pesky bee.
"You are never free."
You're locked up while he goes on a killing spree.All Rights Reserved

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His attention was unnerving. His love was intense. His obsession was brutal.

Soul Snatcher and Stitches, being Slender's proxies, live pretty normal lives, as far as being killers is concerned, until something happens that will change their lives forever.

I was walking through the worst part of town - and may I add, in the dark. I was almost home...so close. Before I knew what was happening, I was witnessing a murder. Horrified, I tried to get away, but it was too late. I was taken hostage by a man, let me restate that, a monster. Will I ever be free again? What happens when he isn't who I thought he was? What happens when the monster turns out to be someone I could never have guessed?

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She tried to escape, look for a doorway to freedom. But I had my grip on every part of her, taking her breath and every ounce of freedom she had. -Damien Huxley

The Serial Killer in My Mind by CaptainCork

He lurks in the deepest parts of my mind, taunting me with his bloodlust. His thirst to rip through people's flesh and hear them scream, begging him to stop to let them live another is most unsettling. He wasn't always there... he didn't always invade my once cheerful dreams.

Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.

"I didn't kill him." I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it. I know that he's alive. "I didn't kill him." He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now. They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged. "I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out. No one answered. I began rocking back and forth. "I didn't kill him."

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I didn't mean for it to happen. It all happened so fast. If only was faster, stronger, louder, then maybe he could've been saved. But now he's dead because of me. I have sleepless nights and restless day. My thoughts are always on him. Now if only his soul would stop haunting me.

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His attention was unnerving. His love was intense. His obsession was brutal.

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