~ You arrive home twenty minutes later ~

" Hey mom is there any food?", you say. " Yeah I went grocery shopping a little after you went on your walk. It's a good thing I had arrived when I did", your mom says.

" Mom, I'm fine. He got what was coming", you say with a reassuring smile. Your mom smiles back weakly " I guess so".

You both walk in and you immediately go to kitchen practically skipping, since you had only been eating fast food or sandwiches during your two day drive to your new home.

You go through the fridge finding tomato's, cooked chicken, lettuce, Mayo and bread was on the counter. "Yes, this'll be a good sandwich", your mouth practically watering.

~ you heat up the chicken, fix your sandwich, and eat it ~

"Hey, mom I'm going to take a shower and then go to my room to relax, okay?", you say. Your mom nods her head " Okay".

You walk up the stairs take a shower, put a tank top and sweats on, before laying on your bed for a moment before pulling out your DS. You've had it since you were a kid. You remember getting scolded by your cousins whenever you used theirs, eventually your mom bought you your own. You laughed at the thought.

~ you play for a few hours before deciding to take a quick nap ~

You look towards the window that wasn't open before and see the moon streaming through your room making your room better lit. ( it's lit. Sorry, that was a horrible pun).

You lay back in bed, pull your covers up to your shoulders and snuggle into the pillow.

"Hey, I've been trying to wake you up for thirty minutes and nothing. Wake your aśs up", you hear from a corner of the room that you weren't facing before.

You bolt up immediately and turn to look towards the corner that the voice had come from. You see him " oh, fuck!", you say.

He laughs " Your wide awake now". " What do you fucking want? Let me guess to break your other arm", you say laughing this time.

He glares at you coldly and then smiles maniacally, " Oh no, I have something fun in store for you". You pull the blankets and get off the bed before sighing " Let me put a hoodie on first". " Why?", he says. " Because I'm wearing a tank top!", you say.

" Why does it matter?", he says. " None of your business", you say. " Bītch", he mutters under his breath. You roll your eyes " It's not like you would care", you say while reaching over to your closet, pull a hoodie out, and pulling it over your head. "Try me", he says. " I'm scared of being looked at or touched by boys", you say.

He shuts his mouth for second regret crosses his face " Why are you scared?". " Because of a boy", you say. " If you don't want to go into detail you don't have to tell me", he says. " Thanks", you tell him.

" I wanted to kill you at first, but I think you would be better off alive", he says. You tilt your head curiously "Why?". " You weren't to bad in a fight and Slender found out you did a number on me", he said nonchalantly.

You sigh" What bullshit". " This'll hurt a little, but only for a second", he says. " Wait what?!", you say. You feel a sharp pain from behind your head and then everything goes dark.

You hear leaves crunch and you blink to make your eyes focus, " Hey, where are you taking me?!", you say. " Home..", he says. " Plan to clarify", you say as you become more aware of his shoulder digging into your stomach as he speeds up. " Later", he says.

You sigh and breath accidentally onto his neck. " H-hey, don't do that!", he says. You hum a what to him. He turns his face back forward without another word, you see red crawl up his neck. " Weird", you mumble under your breath.