Y/n pov

I was roughly shoved against the ground. "Oh, look what the cat dragged in." Alex (If dats your name then just ignore it) said with a sneer. "A hideous creature." Zoey (Same thing) said, walking beside him. "It still looks alive! Might as well finish it off." Flicking his wrist, a knife blade appeared in his hand. My eyes widened. We were all out deep into the woods, they must have followed me. I crawled backwards, facing them. "Y-You c-can't.." Alex laughed, "Oh we can!" He had been bullying me for years, since second grade. It started with stealing a pencil or something, then, as we got older, he called me names, then told me to cut or kill myself, and since last year, he got violent. "We're doing you a favor. No one will miss you, no one cares. You should thank us!" He continued. Zoey giggled, "I'll be at the house, babe. Don't be to long." She turned around and walked away. Alex had a sick grin on his face. "I'll make sure it hurts, but it'l-" He was cut off by a loud scream. He froze. Sounds of someone running got louder and louder. He turned around and raised his knife, prepared to slash at whatever it was. Zoey burst into the clearing. She was covered in blood, "W-we need to l-leave!" She yelled. "What happened?!" Alex demanded. She opened her mouth to answer...but as she did, a hand shoved itself all the way threw her stomach....holding her still beating heart. Alex starred at her. The hand ripped out, the heart along with it. Her body buckled and slammed to the ground. A man stood behind her. He wore a black suit, her blood on it. His red orange and yellow tie was untucked, and had blood spots on it. He had black hair that was slightly fluffed up. He would look like a normal person -Minus the blood- if it weren't for the...red demonic eyes. With a wide grin, he took a bite out of the heart he was holding. "Delicious." He hissed, voice laced with a thick accent. Alex dropped the knife and stumbled backwards, almost tripping over me. He turned around to run, but...slammed into him. He teleported! I couldn't move as the man grabbed his jaw and hair. With the sick sound of flesh ripping, he tore off his bottom jaw. Alex screamed and tried getting away, however he was shoved against tree. The...creature...grabbed his arm, and snapped the bone. His screams grew louder. He then....ripped his stomach open. I don't even know how he was still alive. Then...he ripped his head off, now he's dead. He giggled insanely, letting the gored body drop. His red eyes shifted to look at me. That's when I snapped back to reality and screamed. He turned to face me, and brought a finger to his lips, "Shhhh."He grinned, and disappeared. I was left starring at the horrific scene. I got up, looked at the bloody corpses and ran. I ran all the way home. I slammed the door shut, locking it, I locked every door, window, anything that could be used to get in. I ran my hands threw my hair, my heart beating fast. "Wh...what just happened?" I whispered to myself. This can't be real. Something tells me I wont be at school tomorrow....
It wouldn't matter though. No one would really notice. I'm that one person who never talks, always in the back, always alone. I never really liked being around people. I hugged my knees, shaking from what just happened. I replayed the events in my head. That...thing...was NOT human. His red eyes were imprinted in my mind. I thought about contacting the police...but quickly decide not to. I covered my face with a pillow and screamed into it. I sat in the dark room for what seemed like hours, before I finally got up to just..go to bed. I shut my door, locking it, even pushing a chair against it. I locked the window, making sure I was completely locked in my room. I laid down, and closed my eyes. It took hours to fall asleep. Around four AM I feel asleep. I wish I didn't....

-Le dream-

I was running, but I don't know why. "Come her, Y/n." I voice sang, seemingly from everywhere. I ran faster. Pain shot up my leg. I screamed and stumbled, slamming to the ground. I glanced at my leg, seeing skin ripped off. Blood bubbling out. I managed to get back up. I was increasingly getting slower, limp. I tried running, falling back down at one point. I screamed again as someone stomped on my back, forcing me back to the ground. The presser kept getting worse, until a loud crack sounded threw where ever I was. They lifted their foot. I turned over, bad decision. He slammed his foot back down, breaking multiple bones. I screamed louder. The face seemed to be blurred out, but the eyes were perfectly clear, glowing blood red, the pupils slitted. I could tell one of my lungs were cut open, maybe by a broken rib? He repeatedly stopped down, then stopped, and stepped back. I coughed up blood. The blood slowly spilled into my lungs, drowning me. I coughed and choked. My vision got darker and darker. Until...everything went black.

I screamed and sat up quickly, looking around wildly. I was in my room. I looked at the clock. It was six am. Tears trailed down my face. I took deep breaths, and got up slowly. I trudged to the living room. As I walked past thee television, it switched on. "To bodies were found today in the local woods." I news reporter started. I stopped, and looked at the screen. "One was the body of Zoey Harrfmen, who was found with a whole in her chest. The other, Alex Grettford, who was mutilated." I sat down. "A local 37 year-old man went to the woods to walk his dog. He stumbled apon the two bodies. He says that when he entered the forest, his dog was barking and trying to get away. The poor pup did manage to break the leash, and flee. Once the man found the bodies, he heard his dog whimper and bark. The dog was found ripped open. People think that a bear did all these things. However, the girls body wasn't ripped apart, and the wound was clearly not from a bear. And the male seemed to have been killed in a sick twisted way. Police say they are baffled by the scene." It switched to the woods, a cop talking, "Years ago, an event like this happened. A body was found hanging by a tree, his own intestines wrapped around his neck, and tied to a tree. His eyes, teeth, and tongue were all found missing. As well as a half eaten heart near by. This was definitely done by a human. I, however, don't believe any normal person would do this." He continued to talk about this. I starred at the screen. I felt sick. I couldn't go to the police, I would surely be killed. I turned it off, and let that process. "I remember that guy." A voice hissed from behind me. I gasped and looked over my shoulder. The man from before was behind the couch, leaning over it. I got up, backing away. "He kept begging me to stop, it was fun, watching him suffocate." He giggled, a wide, almost inhuman grin on his face.  I stumbled backwards, "Wh-why are you here?" He tilted his head to the side, "I can't have you running around, telling people about me. So I have to take care of this...little problem." My eyes widened, "N-no! I-I wont tell an-anyone!" He giggled again, "Oh, I know you wont." I turned around to run, instantly slamming into his chest, just as Alex did. I screamed and tried running the other way. He pinned me against him, easily holding me there. I struggled as hard as I could. Nothing worked, he was to strong. "You're so pitiful." He grinned, "So weak and scared." I was on the verge of tears, shaking badly. Pinning me with one arm, he reached into his pocket....and pulled out a knife. Seeing it, I screamed louder. He roughly shoved me against a wall, a rough hand covering my mouth, a knife against my neck. He pinned me with his body, a sick twisted grin on his face. "N-no! Pl-please d-don't!" I begged, the words muffled by his hand. He just laughed, "I love it when people beg." He dug the knife deeper, I whimpered as he did. He opened his mouth to talk, but was cut off by knocking at the door. "Hello? Hello? Is everything alright? I heard screaming." I screamed against his hand. Instantly, he stabbed the knife deep into my shoulder. I screamed louder, now in pain. The person banged on the door. I really wish I didn't lock it. "Uh oh gotta go!" He sang, and everything changed. The wall disappeared, and I fell backwards. I yelped as I hit the ground. From what i could tell in my pained state, we were in a dark bedroom, somewhere I didn't know. The knife stuck out of my shoulder, the whole blade in my shoulder. I cried hard, blood flowing from the wound. My shoulder throbbed in pain. "Now no one can possibly help!" He said with a dark smile. He slowly walked towards me, stopping when he was towering over my trembling body. He knelled down. "I almost feel bad for you." He hissed lowly, "You're gonna die all alone. No one will care, no one will miss you." I hated how...right he was. "You have no friends, no family, not even a pet. It'll be like you never existed." I stayed silent, looking at the wall. He suddenly ripped the knife out, making me cry out in pain. He chuckled darkly and licked the blood off of it. "Poor, poor you." He hissed. "I wonder how I'll do it.." He murmured. "Pl-please.." I whispered, shutting my eyes tightly, "Pl-please...d-don't d...don't-t do th-this-s." He starred at me for a long time. "Were those the only two that bothered you?" He asked, referring to Alex and Zoey. I was confused and a little shocked by the question, I shook my head slightly. Most just ignored me, a few bullied me though. "What do they do?" Why was he asking this? "Th...they b-beat me up...call me names...s-stuff like that." He thought about this for a while. "How many?" He hissed. "I-I think...ten?" He pondered on that then whispered, half to himself, "Maybe you wont die alone...Maybe you wont die at all..." At first, I thought he was going to kill them with me...but that last part...
He reached his hand forward. I, of course, whimpered and flinched. He stopped for a moment, but then placed his hand on the wound. I whimpered again, shaking more. He applied a little presser. I winced and choked down a yelp. His hand started to glow slightly, and the pain slowly went away. When he removed his hand, the wound was...gone. No scare, nothing! Well, the blood was still there. He stood up, and put his hand out to me. I starred at it for a second, then, hesitantly, took it. He pulled me up. "Sit on the bed and be quiet." I did what he said. He pulled out a red phone and did a few things, then put it to his ear, "Simon, you free tonight?" I was....just completely confused. He and.. 'Simon' walked for a while, I couldn't hear most of it. Hearing some things like, 'Kill Spree'. That..just sounded horrifying. He hung up the phone, shoving it back in his pocket. "Are you scared of me?" He asked. I nodded slowly. "Good. Now, you'll definitely be scared of Simon." He chuckled and shook his head, "Don't scream, don't cry, don't show fear. You know what...don't even talk. Wait...if he asks you a question, then talk." I tried to understand what he was talking about. "Wh-what?" Was all I could say. He sighed, "Alright. Listen. Do not show fear. Do not speak unless spoken to, okay?" I nodded a little, very confused. One minute, he's saying I'm going to die alone, the next, he's healing me? Then telling me not to talk or whatever? The man crossed his arms and starred at the door, waiting. The door suddenly slammed open. I yelped, but instantly shut my mouth. Another male ran in. He...looked normal. He had on a orange shirt, with a cyan 'S' on it, black jeans, blue shoes, and black finger-less gloves. His hair was dark green, with lighter green streaks (Yas I know it's a helmet thing, but I like teh hair better -3-). This must be Simon. His bright red eyes looked at me. "Who's that?" He also had the thick accent. "Her name's Y/n." I never told him my name! "She your next victim?" "Uhh.." "Aww, is the Great Bodil666 going soft?" So his name is Bodil? 'Bodil' growled and punched him. His...head..fell off. It toppled to the floor. Blood bubbled up from his stump neck. I couldn't stop the small gasp from coming out. Simon grabbed his head, and placed it back on.  He looked at me, his eyes were pure black. "Simon." Bodil growled. He glared at me slightly. Simon just...starred at me. He let out a low growl. Bodil moved between us, and snapped a few times. His eyes switched back to red, "What?" He blinked a few times. Bodil sighed and stepped aside. Simon, looking back at me, smiled. It wasn't exactly a nice smile. He took his head off and tipped it like a gentleman would with a hat, "Nice to meet you, deary.~" I tried not to show any fear, but i did whisper out a small, "H-h-hi..." He grinned wider and put his head back on. This...thing was definitely terrifying! "Anyways." Bodil growled, "Are we gonna go or not?" Simon sighed, "If course! Lets go!" They both walked out, but before that, Bodil stopped, and turned back to me. "You can walk around." He hissed, "But don't bother trying to escape. Everything's locked. And even  if you do manage to leave. I will find you." Then he left. I waited for...I think an hour. Then I got up, and slowly walked out of the door. I walked out of the room. I walked slowly and quietly. The house was huge! I walked down a flight of stairs, looking around that floor. I found the front door...I starred at it for a while, then trudged off. I walked down another flight of stairs, most likely to the basement. I managed to open the door with a loud creak. I peeked in, and held back a scream. ...It was a torture chamber... dead bodies were everywhere. One on the wall, ripped apart, one was drowned...in what looked like blood. Most were ripped open, the walls decorated in entrails. I slammed the door shut and ran back to the room I was in. I shot the door, just as I heard another open. It was loud and distant. I scrambled back on the bed, shaking. They've been gone for around three hours. Maybe more. Foot steps got louder and louder. Until my door opened. Simon and Bodil walked in, both covered in blood and holding knives. Bodil starred at me with almost a glare. I said nothing, too scared. I starred at their blood covered cloths. "We killed them all." He said with a small smirk. My eyes widened slightly. ...They...killed everyone who bullied me. "Wh...wh-why?" I whispered almost inaudible. Simon cut in before he could answer, "He doesn't want anyone touching his !" Bodil snarled and spun around, "mlŭkni po dyavolite!"They both started talking in a language I couldn't understand. At one point, Simon said something that made Bodils face turn a bright red. "Prosto moga da ya vzema sam, nali?" He said, licking his top lip seductively. "Just leave." He hissed. Simon rolled his eyes, "Alright, alright, fine. But if you don't claim her! She's all miiiiine!" He sang and walked out. I starred at where he was in shock, then at Bodil. "Ignore that.." He mumbled. "Wh....why didn't..y-you...kill m-me..?" I asked, looking at him. He smiled slightly, "I told you you would never tell anyone. There's a few way to keep you quiet, This being one of them." I thought about it for a moment, so he was keeping me here? "Th-then why..." "To scare you, or course. I went silent. He sat beside me, and just starred at me. His red eyes piercing into my E/c ones. I looked down, feeling uncomfortable. "You're interesting." He murmured. I looked up at him slightly. He continued, "I've been watching you, for a while." My eyes widened slightly, "Wh-what!?" Maybe that's how he knew my name? He chuckled, "You're always alone, it took a lot not to kill everyone who came near you." I just starred at him. "And, ste goreshto kato ada." I had no idea what he said.  He starred at me again, then he growled. I yelped as he suddenly slammed me against the bed. "If he ever goes near you. I'll rip him apart." His voice was darker, his eyes blazing red. "You're mine." He hissed, leaning close to my neck. I blushed darkly. Simon clearly pissed him off. "U-um.." I mumbled. He simply got closer, I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He nipped at it, making me gasp in surprise.  He kept at it -getting a few quite moans from me...- until a mark was visible. He hold me close to his chest. I was pure red at this point. He pulled me closer, growling lowly. He closed his eyes after a moment, and his growl...almost sounded like purr. He wasn't asleep though, that I knew. "Sleep." He basically commanded. I was very, very, tired, now that I thought about it. With a small, silent, sigh. I closed my eyes, and basically snuggled into his chest. The first thing i saw, before i fell asleep, was his smile.

Hope chu enjoyed this 3053 word chapter! It sure did take a while!

Also, I finished this at 2 in the morning, so I'm very tired! So, that's what happened with the 'Wtf Ending!'

I lost my Lil Bookie so I don't know who requested this, sorry ;-;