{Psycho Killer}
[Talking Heads]

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"I am ABSOLUTELY disgusted! How dare you sell theses kinds of things here! There is a church 30 minutes from here! What do you have to say for yourself!"

I want to die.

Right now I was being yelled at by a mom who had her son with her. Couldn't be more than 8 or 9 years old. I sigh and tried to force a smile. "I'm sorry ma'am. Can you go through that with me one more time.." I politely ask her. As a vein pops on the side of my head.

"You TERRIBLE PEOPLE allowed my baby boy Dick Smucker, to watch such a INAPPROPRIATE movie! You witch!" She yells in my face. "The only terrible person here is you for naming your child that-" I muttered under my breath. "What was that??"- "Nothing, ma'am...what movie was it that your child rented?" I asked again, already loosing my patiences.

She throws the CD at my head. It didn't hurt but boy did it piss me off. And if that couldn't get worse, when I read the tilt...now I was ready to lose my shit. "...Ma'am...This is Scooby- Doo..." I tell her. "It mentions the devil! Demons! and Witchcraft!" She nearly spits in my face.

I gave her the refund and she finally left. It was getting late but I had a couple of minutes left. I hoped the guys were having a better time than me. I already had three different kids try to go in the back and rent a porno. Just for me to get yelled at by one of the parents because I "put my hands on her kid."

I looked at the radio next to the counter. I heard a familiar song that I liked and turned it up. Nodding my head to the beat and tapped my finger to the rhythm. Going over the counter and walking to the door, turning around the sign to show we were closed. Singing to the lyrics as I cleaned up the place. Vacuuming the carpet floor, cleaning the counter, and whipping the windows.

About the leave, I felt eyes watching me. Grabbing my bag and placing it over my shoulder. Looking around trying to see if anyone else was in the store. I shrugged it off at first thinking I was just being paranoid... Until all the lights had cut off. My breath hitched as I quickly bolt to the door. Something grabbing my leg causing me to trip and slam face first onto the hard carpet floor. I was out cold.

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I wake up gasping. Turning my head left and right at my surroundings. I was still at work and my body was laid on the ground. Looking below me and saw a puddle of blood. I bring my hand up to my face and realize that my nose was bleeding. Covering it with my hand as I lift myself up.

The lights were back on. But I didn't think twice about not staying in here any longer. I opened the door and quickly leave out. Not even caring if the lights were still on. I didn't want to be in that store any longer. The street was dark as the light poles flicker. My nose still continuing to bleed, causing my whole hand to be soaked in blood.

...What the hell is happening to me? Have I really lost it?

I had reached home. Taking out my keys and unlocking the door. Walking inside I had realized no one was in. That was odd... Maybe they were out back? Which is good for me so they don't have to see me in this state. I run into the kitchen and splash water on my face to get rid of the blood. My whole shirt was stained in the red metallic substance. Sighing, as I side down, and sit on the hard marble floor.

The sound of the fridge did closing made me gasp out in fear. Turning my direction to the fridge to see Tom holding a bottle of Smirnoff. His empty black eyes staring at me. I could tell he was eyeing me up and down. I quickly stand back up and cover my face. "Hey, Tom, sorry didn't mean to disturb you-"

Tom had got in now closer to me grabbing on to my shoulders. "Hey! L-let go- stop it!" I shouted at him. His strength stronger than mine as he pulls my hand away from my nose. Pointing at his face, demanding he wants to knows what happened to me. "I just tripped and fell at work! The lights had went out and it just scared me a little bit. Now let go- HEY!" Tom had crouched down and grab a hold of my leg causing me to fall back. My rear end and my elbows hitting the ground causing me to groan. "What the fuck is your problem-...what?"

Tom holds my leg up showing that it was bleeding? My jeans had three large tears in it showing flesh had been ripped. I didn't even notice it until now. The pain hitting me in realization. Tom looks at me with suspicion as if I knew what had happened. I yank my leg back from him and stand up. "I'm going to my room to get dress...tell Edd I'll be down in a bit." I tell him.

But he just follows me into my room. I was too much in pain and tiredness to even care. "Just turn around at least if you're going to be stubborn enough to not even listen." Thankfully he was nice enough to listen for once. I changed out of my t-shirt and pants into something more comfortable. A tank top and sweatpants.

I had rolled up my sweatpants though so it didn't soaked it in blood. I had turned around to notice Tom now I had a first aid. How nice of him. He cleans up the blood and wraps it. "Listen, I'm not trying to hide anything I really have no idea what happened to my leg... To be honest with you, it seems like strange things have been happening a lot to me. I know, crazy, right? I probably sound like a lunatic to you..."

He had finished wrapping my leg and was just sitting down listening to me. For a man who had no ears he was a good listener. "Um...thank you. Can we uh... Keep this between me and you for right now? I don't like bringing others into my personal business."

To my surprise he nods his head. I watch as he takes something out of his hoodie and places it on my lap. It was a bottle of Smirnoff. "Heh, thanks. I could use a drink." I place it on the side of my bed. He had got to know and made his way to the door. Gesturing me to follow him. Which I obliged, following him out of my room and to the back door, into the yard.

There, Edd and the rest of them were sitting around a fire. It was a pretty big fire and it was kind of pretty to look at. Edd notices me and smiles. Running over to me, and holding my hands. "Y/N! Your back! How was work? Hopefully, it was good. I'll be right back! Don't leave okay?" He hugs me and leaves.

Tom had already sat down near the fireplace. Tord was on the other side of him as I joined them. "Hey..." Tord says to me. "Hey...uh..how are you." I replied back. "I'm good...same old I guess. How are you?" He asks back. "Good, just a long shift." I tell him." I could see Tords eyes follow Edd in suspicion.

"There is something wrong with that guy. Idfk what it is. But he's fucking freaking me out." He tells me and Tom. Tom leaning over me and squinting a little bit at him. "Right. You're a bit of a creep yourself, aren't ya." He insults him. "He didn't even say anything to you-"

Matt had shown up and sits next to Tom. "And you! Don't even look at me like that cuz I know you think it too!" Tord yells at Matt. In my opinion you all are weird but you don't see me saying anything... Then again if I'd say that I'd be a hypocrite.

Thus, saying so. Tom had gotten up and started to walk away. Now I was also confused. He was probably tired of Tord complaining? Idfk... "Where is he heading off so late at night?" I questioned, play with a strand of grass that I had picked up. "Back home, probably." Matt says making me tilt my head. "Home?" I questioned. "Yes. Tom heads back to his apartment when he doesn't fancy sleeping on the sofa." Now I was really confused. He doesn't have his own room? Then who does that other room belong to?... And why do I always hear noise coming from it? If that's not his room then who-

"No way in hell he chooses to stay here." Tord speaks out. "Well we're not exactly holding you hostage either! Well, Tom didn't always live here, you know. he just showed up one day, and then kept showing up until eventually, and let him inside. Sort of became a regular, to the point he pretty much lives here. You should stop doing that. Letting people stay here with us, I mean. It's becoming a pain. I'd rather just have Y/N."

He places a hand on my head. I was flattered but also kind of disturbed at the fact that Edd just will let anybody live with him...why tho? He seems really nice to people he barely knows. "Of course you'd probably want Y/N to stay! So you could fuck-" "Oh don't even pull that! You don't even hide the fact you're a pervert! For all we know you could be jerk-"

"I'm going to bed! Goodnight!" I get up and leave back inside. I was to tired to deal with that...I entered in and saw it was pitch black inside. My hair stands up on my skin. Pushing past the fear and walking in. I walk down the hall to go in my room... just so see Edds door was open and light shining through. Curiously, I peak over into his room. Trying to get a good look. Until I felt myself being yanked back by the collar of my shirt.

"I'm guessing you were looking for me? You don't have to go in there..." Edd said into my ear. I knew it was him. Gulping I turn around. "Y-yeah sorry. I wanted to say sorry but I'm really tired and was going to bed. I'll see you in the morning."

God, he was creepy at night. And really freaking tall. He smiles and places a hand on my face. "No need to apologize. You go get your rest! I'll make you some nice breakfast in the morning...what are best friends for?" My face heats up. "Um..your really close, Edd-" "C'mon off to bed you good. Goodnight N/N!" He pushes me inside my room. Waving by the door. "Sweet dreams~" He slowly closes my door. Leaving me in complete darkness.

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