~LIttle By Little~ Dazai Osamu x Reader

It was a cold and windy night, As your worst fear comes true, You hear glass shattered in the other room. You quickly grab your pocket knife you hid safely under your bed in a box. You recalled your father telling you not to go out of your room if someone is in the house that you didn't know but you were too far down the hallway to retreat. You had the knife in your hands, Shaking as you slowly walked down the dark hollow pathway. You got to the end way and saw only a glance of a Dark figure standing by a broken window that was by your door. You took your eye off the dark figure for a split second just to look at the knife in your hands. That's when you remembered that you never learned how to protect yourself, Your father, Will L/N would always do it for you. But that was before he died during the war of 2010. You quickly ran back to your room once the lady glared at you and started sprinting towards you. You closed the door shut and locking it. To bearacate it you put your dresser and bookshelf in front of it, Hoping it would hold her off. You quickly grab your almost dead phone and type in the numbers 911 on the phone dial. You told them what was happening and everything like that, they only responded "We'll send someone right away" You then hung up and hoped that this was all a dream but it wasn't. You waited and waited for the police to arrive but then you hear banging on your door. It was the woman wailing on the door, trying to get in. You needed to get away but jumping out of the window would be hopeless because your on the 6th floor of the hotel you were living in.