I am making up a criminal name for you, don't judge.
Brian POV
I am scared shitless right now! I'm just watching the news and then breaking news comes on:
Breaking news- Wanted psychopath of many police and FBI departments (Y/N) (L/N) aka Misery has escaped from summer hills penitentiary. Signs of her in your area is whispering, laughing, smiley faces made of blood, footsteps, power outage, and sound of metal dragging on your wall. If you happen to have any of these signs, please lock yourself in a room and call authorities.
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(Y/N) is a very bad enemy of mine, but also a huge crush as well. We used to be friends to say the least but it wasn't some 'Why you spread rumors?' Or 'You lier! We're not friends.' It was so much worst. When we were fresh out of college, she had an interest in health and started to ask unusual questions in class. She would ask 'If you make a smiley face on someone's body, like 2 dots on the chest and a long upside down rainbow on the bottom, will they die faster or slower?' And 'If you cut open a throat and take it out, how long will it take?' They had to call the police when she asked if they can experiment. But I stayed with her cause love makes you do foolish things. But anyway, once we were out of college a girl about her age disappeared, then another, and another, and another. This went on for a year and I never talked to (Y/N) about it. 1 day I was walking home from work since (Y/N) said she needed my car, I hear gurgles come from an alley way. And it's not the kind of thing when you gurgle water or mouthwash, it sounded like you were choking on water or some other liquid. I look down the alley way and see (Y/N) stabbing a girl repeatedly in the chest in one spot, then the other side and then a long smile. Then she took the blood and wrote as a kind of signature 'Misery'. I freaked out and called the police. She was arrested and she gave me a look of revenge that day. One that I'll never forget. Now that she's on the lose, there is no question she's heading for my house. I quickly run upstairs and activate the cameras outside my house and see a black figure standing near my car. "(Y/N).." I said to myself. Her hand slowly rose and a remote was in her hand. She pressed a button and the camera went static. Next thing I know she's near the back of my house, where my power is. "No! Please! No,no,no,no,no!" I said but she cut the power. I instantly close the door and lock it but soon I heard the laugh, the footsteps, the whispers, and the metal. I looked out the window in the room I'm in and I jumped back from the smiley face made of blood on the window. "Someone's hiding in his house~" I hear (Y/N) say from the stairs. Soon, she starts trying to bash the door down and she does. She walks over to me and pulls back her hoodie. She is even more beautiful then I remember or dreamed about, don't get weird. She throws me to the ground and points a gun AND a knife at me. "You know, Brian.. You were always my friend, but tell me.." She starts and I look up at her. "People waste a lot of time, then they wish for more. They want more hours in their days. More days in their years. More years in there lives.." She looks away and I swear I see a tear. She looks back and continues "Because if they had all that extra time... they could fix any mistake. But I only need seconds to cause one. I end those years Brian, I end the minutes and hours of ones day. So I'll say it again, I don't need hours, days, nor years. I only need seconds to end ones life." She said and loaded the gun. As she loaded I thought about what she said, she got that from our history class. The one class we had together, the one I loved the most. I stood up but she pushed me down again but I was still going to speak, "Here's the thing about time: If you can't make the most out of any given moment.." I started and hope she would finish the sentence. She slowly pointed the gun and knife down and smiled, a real one. "You don't deserve one single second." She said and hugged me. "Oh my lord you remembered! I've been looking for someone who remembers! That must mean you know why I killed those people right?" She asked and I thought about it. "Right?" She pushed on this time clenching the knife in her hand. I then remembered. She killed them cause they were- "Your bullies." I said and she dropped the knife. This time something amazing happened, something that I've always wanted and dreamed of but couldn't have since she went to jail, she kissed me. She pulled away and smiled. "Times like misery. I am Misery. The cops and I have been trying to get people to savor every moment with someone before they are gone and now finally we got one!" She said and I looked at her confused. "Wait, they let you kill those people?" "Yep! They were my bullies and drug dealers so I was given cops blind eye. Until you called them, we had to come up with a plan that took 5 years to come up with. And it was all on you! I was never crazy, and never in jail! I just wanted to show everyone to enjoy life." "Well thanks but is it ok if I spend it with you?" I asked and she turned red. "W-What?" She asked and I chuckled. "You know what. I don't even want to know how the news got in on your little journey. But hey, your a smart girl." I said and she giggled. I kissed her forehead and she blushed. "Yes." "Yes what?" "I will be yours."