A/N Small fact about me, I usually like to put my nick name or actual name in a book if I can't think of any other name, yeah I know I'm lazy. 

I sighed and rubbed to where my eyes would be. Today was the anniversary of Roses death. It's been around 500 years since then and I still get shook up about it. I thought I seen Rose earlier and I gave her the Rose, but when I seen the woman I knew I fucked up my game and so I got up and ran. I'll see what happens later tonight. Maybe I'll take back the rose later. I'm not in the mood right now. I teleported to my brothers and I opened the door to a quiet afternoon. Everyone was chilling or some were even napping.

If it's this quiet today then Slender and Angie are most likely in the office. I walked over to Slender's office to update on what's going on. I knocked on the door to see if I was able to come in and I heard a soft 

"Enter" from the other side of the door. I slowly opened the door to see Slender sitting at his desk doing paperwork and I looked over to see Angie sleeping in their bed. I closed the door as quietly as I could and I walked over to Slender's desk and sat at the chair. 

"So?" Slender urged me and I cleared my throat remembering why I came in here in the first place. 

"You and I know that today is the anniversary." I said and he nodded.

"Yes the day that you-"

"That wasn't me!" I said in a low growl and Slender harshly covered my mouth and we both looked at the bed. 

"Good, she is still asleep." He simply said and I sighed.

"Look Offender, you can believe what you want. But I suggest to you that you don't do anything stupid this next few weeks. I know how you can get during this time." He said and I scoffed. He doesn't know shit. I wasn't the one that killed her. He was, the one. He always blames me, he always thinks that I was the one that snapped. I shook my head and groaned. I looked straight at him and I boiled. 

"Would you ever just stop blaming me!!" Yelled and stood up quickly. Maybe I was a little too loud. I heard a very large bang and a roar and I looked over terrified. 

"Would you kindly, SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Angie screamed and I squealed and quickly ran out of the office with Angie not to far from behind me.

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I unlocked and opened the door to my house and I called for my step-mom. I was taking off my shoes when I noticed I didn't get an answer from her.

"Mom?!" I called again, and I walked over to the living room to see if she fell asleep on the couch. Not there, I called for her again and I went into the kitchen, I didn't see her there but I did see a small note clipped on to the fridge. I quickly grabbed it and looked over it. 

~Dear (y/n) 

I went on a business trip for a couple of weeks. I put 400 in cash in the drawer under the microwave. Please be careful honey,

love, Mom~

I pursed my lips and sighed. It's going to be a long 2 weeks. I thought and I put the note on the counter. I went over to the microwave and I opened the drawer that was under it. I carefully opened it just to make sure I didn't get any splinters. We really need to do something about these drawers. I sighed and I grabbed the money. It was more than enough to help me through the next couple weeks. I closed the drawer and I walked out of the kitchen to go to my room. I walked down the dimly lit hallway while I put the money in my wallet and I stopped in my tracks. 

Where did I put that rose? I asked myself and I turned back around with a whip to my head making my hair flip behind me. I walked slowly trying to see if I dropped it or not. I eventually got back to the front door and I seen that it was gently resting it's dark red petals on my dark wood stand next to the door. I smiled gently and I grabbed the rose and I went back on the adventure to my bedroom.

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Sometimes I feel like I need to start putting trackers on my fucking roses. I thought and groaned. I was walking down the park path to where I met the girl and I was trying to look for her scent. It seems she goes through here quite a lot since I could easily pick up her scent after I passed the bench that I was sitting on. I sniffed the air with a long drag from my cigarette and I started to follow her scent, to (I assume) her home. 

Once I reached the end of the path I looked around and seen a small opening to a dead end of a road. I shrugged and I followed the girls scent again. 

It was getting dark and people were already starting to go to sleep. I'm guessing she got home not to long ago since her scent is very strong at the front door. I also picked up a scent of someone else but I didn't care about that right now. I tried opening the door but noticed that it was locked....obviously. I sighed heavily and grind my teeth. How in the living fuck am I going to get in this house? I asked myself and I looked around. I looked up and noticed that her bedroom lights were still on. I made the motion as if I was rolling my eyes and I went to her backyard to wait until she fell asleep. 

I sighed and sat next to the giant tree crossing my legs and resting my head on my hand. 

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"There you go hun." I said as I rested the rose in a vase full of water. I just got done taking a shower for the night and so I thought about, why not take care of the rose? So that's when I decided to put the little thing in a vase. I smiled at my small handy work and I turned around to go to my desk and do some homework. 

I logged into my computer as I sat down and I started to do some research about the victorian era that one of my teachers assigned me to do. I typed up about random things that I really didn't care about, clothes, gender roles, rules, government...blah blah blah. But that changed when I noticed something in a pic in the corner of the right hand side of the website that I was on. 

I couldn't see it perfectly so I hovered my mouse over it and clicked on the image. I was a little startled when the pic when into full screen instead of popping up in a small window. Ignoring that I inspected the pic. There was rose petals and roses around half naked women who looked like they were in a trance. I could see purple liquid splashed on the walls around them and full blown blood red and electric blue roses in vases or in their hands. But what really interested me was the throne in the middle of the woman. It was a tall black and gold throne with silky drapes hanging off of it, and there was a man in a trench coat with very pale skin and sharp shark like teeth. He was looking down so I couldn't really see his eyes. He had a beautiful woman sitting on his lap and she basically looked like the only sane one there. It looked like she was scared? No, terrified. I also noticed that there was a blood red rose in her hair as well. I was really confused at this point and to be quite honest, a little creeped out as well. 

I closed the picture and logged out of my computer. I got up from my desk and I walked over to my window. I shut the blinds and made sure that the window was locked before I walked over to the lightswitch and turned the lights off. I sighed and laid in my bed. I covered myself and turned to my alarm clock. I turned it off so that I could get some sleep before work tomorrow. I smiled softly and fell asleep.

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Finally!!!!! For fucks sake, how long does it take for a teenage girl to hurry up and fucking sleep? I asked myself and I groaned while I got up from the ground. I patted down myself so that I didn't have any dirt on me and I walked back to the front of the house. I looked up again just to make sure that she didn't wake up for a drink of water and when I noticed that the bitch wasn't going to wake up, I started my work on the lock. I grabbed a hair pin that was in my coat from Sally playing with it earlier and I used it on the lock. 

Look, I know I can teleport. But, if I do that she would wake up from the sudden sound and I would be caught. And i'm too lazy to do any of that right now and so here I am, unlocking her door. 

I smiled wickedly when I heard the familiar 'click' from the lock and I opened the door like it was my home. I walked in trying to make my heavy footsteps soft and I shut the door gently. I didn't lock it since I really didn't need to and so I went on my merry way to find her bedroom. 

A/N HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII Like I said, I was rewriting this. So yeah sorry if you get confused during the reading. Bye!