Y/n POV:

Waking up in the bed alone and cold wasn't what I thought I would wake up too. Wrapping the thick warm blanket around my shoulders, I left the room, set on finding Toby.

Walking into the kitchen, I saw a note on the counter, yellow and crippled. Walking up to the note and gently grabbing it, reading it.

"Gone for a kill, be back soon, don't go outside
-T"

Right.. he kills people, how could I forget that...

Sighing, I looked around the kitchen, it looked like your normal kitchen expect the photos of whoever owned this cabin first on the wall.

Looking at them, I felt a little upset.

It was a man and his wife, he has light grey hair and brown eyes, she had white hair and blue eyes.
Their wedding rings glimmered in the photo, showing that it was real diamond.

I remember wanting to get married when I was younger, the idea Disney put in my head, that it would give me all the happiness in the world...it was a foolish dream.

Happiness doesn't truly exist in this world.

Getting married would be a foolish thing to do anyway, I'm stuck in a house- well I could leave if I wanted too but I have a group of killers stalking me, waiting for the prefect moment to strike.

I would only put them in danger by marrying them...

I don't need a prince, I don't need a princess nor a person to make me happy. Chocolate does good and doesn't bring heartbreak so I'll be sticking to it.

Slightly smiling to myself, I walked out of the kitchen to the hallway, what part of this house have I not explored?

Hmm.. oh right the basement!

Turning towards the door to the basement, a uneasy feelings settled within me, the door was soaked in dried blood and looked like it was the door to hell...

Slowly opening the door, I gasped at the site in front of me.

The man and the wife... dead.

I gagged at the smell once it hit me, it smelled terrible. Their body's stuck against the wall and the bookshelf, it was so bloody that I could see it from the top of the stairs.

Shutting the door, holding back the urge to throw up, i turned around and ran towards the living room. Opening a window, I inhaled the cold air from outside, trying to get rid of the thought of the dead body's in my mind.

I turned around, walking to the kitchen to splash cold water on my face.

I didn't look at the photos as I walked into the room, I walked straight to the sink and turned it on, bending down and getting a handful Of water and splashing my face.

It wasn't until someone grabbed the back of my head and pushed my head down in the water that was filling the sink that someone was in the house.

And now they were trying to drown me.

I kicked at whoever was behind me, trying to fight, grabbing at the hand in my hair.

Panic rose in my chest as my lungs burned and the person holding me down didn't move a inch, no matter how hard I kicked them.

I felt my eyes tear up as pain bloomed in my chest, my mind screaming for air, my mouth opening gasping for air against my will. I choked on water as screamed, trying to get out of the person grip. I kicked with all my strength into their kneel, trying to get away, trying to get air.

They fell back, letting me stand up, gasping for air before falling to my ass, my body already tired from nearly drowning.

"Stupid bitch, now I have to kill you the hard way!" The person shouted as I finally looked up at them.

It was a girl, she looked my age with blond hair. She had pure black eyes? And a empty face too, what happened to her?

She stood up and instantly my body was on high alert for her next attack. She dove at me pissed and I rolled out of the way, my wet hair sticking to my face.

"Come here!" She screamed as she grabbed a knife from the counter top.

Mentally cussing Toby out in my head for leaving weapons everywhere, I got up and ran.

She followed me, footsteps getting closer and closer as I ran down the hallway. Finally getting to my room, I ran into the room, slamming the door shut behind me and locking it.

She banged at the door, screaming at me, cussing me out. Quickly I pushed my dresser against my door, nearly screaming as a blade from a kitchen knife went into the door near my head.

Once the dresser was in place, I let myself step away from the door and sit down, my body was extremely exhausted from running after almost drowning.

"Well aren't you strong baby?~"

My body froze at the voice, the voice of Emily's killer... bloody painter.

I turned around to see him crawling through my window, his mask up enough to see his twisted crazy smile on his face.

Freaking out, I turned to the door to run out, to only remember the crazy girl on the other side stabbing the door with multiple knives.

Looking back at him, I slowly backed away, feeling trapped.

All I could do at this point was to fight back, I had no other option.

"Oh darling don't be worried, I won't hurt you that much. But I will be taking you away from Toby, that weird freak took you away from me.." He growled as he stepped towards me as panic flooded through my body.

Grabbing one of my old chains on the floor, I stood up, ready to fight back if he got near me.

He looked at me, smiling that crazy smile as he let out insane laugh, almost making me want to scratch at my ears.

"Nightly night" I heard from behind me, as pain flooded the side of my head.

My body went limp, hitting the ground as I fought back unconscious.

Looking up, I saw that women standing over me, She had a sword in her hands..? She hit me with the handle of the sword?

"She must be a tuff one to still be conscious after that hit" The lady stared, looking at me.

"Oh my y/n had always been a tuff one" Bloody painter smiled, bending down to my level, his smile wide and crazy still as he took his mask off showing his wide blue eyes.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my face towards his, my body had no strength left to fight back, and pulled me into a kiss.

It was disgusting, all I could taste was smoke and blood on his lips and it was terrible.

Gathering strength, I slapped him, then looked away gagging and gasping for air.

I could feel his anger coming off of his body before I could feel his hand grabbing my hair yet again and pulling me to his face.

"You will learn to be submissive and not talk back to me y/n, you will" He yelled as he slammed my head against the floor.

Pain flooded my body as I let myself slip unconscious.

Toby POV:

I walked inside, instantly knowing something was wrong.

I ran into the living room, looking for y/n only to see the living room window wide open.

My heart dropped as I felt my face pale. Panic rose in my chest as I ran to the kitchen, desperately looking for y/n.

Seeing water everywhere and a missing knife made me panic more.

I turned around and ran towards their room, maybe they got away and is hiding in there! They could of waited them out and is waiting for me to find them right now!?

I rushed down the hallway, tears threatening to fall as I saw their door filled with knives on the outside of it. The door was obviously forcefully opened. I walked into the room, the smell of blood, hitting my face.
The site made me feel sick, desperate, but most of all, pissed.

Blood was all over the floor and their window broken open, one of their chains across the room.

The blood was theirs, still tinted warm.

I shouldn't of ever left them alone! I should of stayed and fought my urge to kill!

Pissed, I destroyed the room looking for them, running around the house, flipping everything upside down.

They took them ...

They took my y/n...

THEY TOOK THEM!

THEY HURT THEM!

IM GOING TO KILL WHOEVER TOOK THEM!

IM GOING TO RIP THEM LIMB FROM LIMB LETTING THEM DIE SLOWLY!

I'm going to kill them and get my y/n back..

I'll kill everyone in that mansion until I get them back.

How dare they take them away from me!

I fell to my kneels, tears running down my face as anger bloomed in my chest along with panic and stress.

They could be hurting them right now!

They could even be rapping them right now knowing that their all monsters...

I screamed, slamming my head against the wall beside me, feeling nothing but wanting too.

I let them stay here alone with no plan whatsoever if someone broke in, their gone now... this is my fault!

I should of stayed! I shouldn't of left them!

I stood up, running to my room, grabbing my hatchets, pulling my knives and guns into a bag and grabbed my hoodie, putting it on.

Letting out a cold, insane laugh, I was ready to kill everyone to get my y/n back.

All I had to do was find the mansion, but I knew a couple of weak proxies who live in cabins who knew where it was. I could beat it out of them and then simply kill them.

I'm going to get back my y/n.

OK! So I'm so sorry for not updating in so long! Schools just been very stressful at the moment and Ik I said I would update this weekend but since my data is being carp, it won't let me. So I'm posting this on Monday (which will be today when you see this) because I'll have WiFi to. I'm really sorry so I tried to make this a long chapter, hope you like it!