Y/N
My stomach hurt. I tried my best to ignore the harsh stabbing pain of hunger in my stomach.

It had been two day since Masky had left me alone here.

It was time for dinner again. I could smell the roasted turkey and chicken slowly fill my room.

Fried chicken, burgers, french fries, salads, juicy steaks.

My stomach growled at these thoughts.

My hand went to my tummy.

I whimpered. I wish I had some chips with me.

My mouth felt dry and I felt that if I tried to talk all I would do is squeak.

Did they really forget about me?

Actually maybe it's because I refused to go outside of the room unless they brought me back home.

Oh yes that must be the reason.

The sun was setting outside. The window was still opened.

Light wind blowing in the room, making the delicious smells disappear.

I shivered, it was cold. It was also a struggle to sleep as well.

I had to find a specific position to feel comfortable.

It was also super cold at night and I kept on hearing creepy sounds outside.

I heard the door downstairs slam shut harshly. I tried really hard to peek outside. I saw.. Oh my god I saw JEFF THE KILLER.

I gasped. Woahhh!

It's the rare species! I giggled at my self.

I saw many people leave.

I even saw SLENDERMAN HOLY MOLY.

AND AN ELF!!

I stared with amazement.

Wait... where are they going?

I watched them slowly disappear into the wilderness.

I listened closely.

Was nobody in the mansion then?

It's my chance to escape!

I pulled at my chains once again.

Nothing.

I looked around the room.

Nothing.

I sighed. Now I remember why I gave up on the first day.

I felt a shiver go down my spine, as the room suddenly got colder.

My eyes went around the room immediately after I felt the coldness touch my skin.

I backed up to the nearest wall, the chains slightly pulling at me again.

The lights flickered. My breathing quickened as fear slowly was taking over me.

The only decoration in the room that was a flower in a pot fell over the side and shattered into pieces.

OH HELL NO THIS SOME PARANORMAL ACTIVITY SHIT.

I hugged my self with my arms as I looked around, afraid of what was going to happen next.

It was quiet.

Until... the lights went out.

I screamed as loud as I could when I felt someone pull on my hair.

Another scream that was not mine came in the room. A girl, her eyes pitch blacked.

"YOU WILL DIE YOU BITCH" she screamed with a voice that seemed to come out of a horror movie.

They pulled harder and harder. Dragging me on the floor.

I felt her sharp claw like fingers grab my head.

"DIE! DIE! DIE!" She screamed. Everytime she said die she grabbed my head and slammed it into the ground.

I screamed as loud as I could but my screams were just cut off.

The door opened roughly. Then a man ran towards me.

I felt the grip on my head disappear.

I cried. I was in a ball, cowering.

I felt someone help me up.

My hands covered my face. I felt a warm liquid drip down my nose.

My teeth had cut my lip when she slammed me to the ground.

Fuck!

The pain was terrible. It didn't hurt like hell, but it was like torture.

I was shaking uncontrollably.

I felt two strong arms wrap around my back and waist.

"Shh" I heard him whisper. His deep husky voice filled my ears. "What the hell happened?"

I wanted to tell him, but words wouldn't leave my mouth.

Slowly I took my hands off my face and saw his kind brown eyes stare at me with worry.

I hugged him back.

Hoodie..

I cried on to his shoulder.

My face burned in pain.

I couldn't help but breath in his amazing scent.

It felt as if his smell had even calmed me down.

Warmth wrapped around my body.

I felt.. like I was safe in his arms.

He let go. I let go reluctantly.

I was still shaking.

My eyes felt puffy.

I want to go home please..

He lifted my hands and pulled out a key.

What is he doing?

I heard a click and the weight of the chains fell off me.

I started to sob again.

He stared at me and touched my face.

"Man..." he murmured as he examined every bruise.

I was still shaking.

He grabbed me gently by the arm and pulled me outside.

I didn't budge though.

Not because I didn't want to. I couldn't move.

My legs felt like jelly.

"I can't.. m-move" I croaked.

He tilted his head.

He let go of my arm and suddenly he carried me bridal style.

Light shined onto my eyes brightly.

Everything was decorated beautifully.

It was so large as well.

We slowly went downstairs and he laid me down very gently.

There was a fireplace that had a actual fire flickering behind the glass.

I winced and whimpered as I tried to get into a comfy position

"Please d-don't leave me!" I cried out, some words still sounding shaky

He looked back and stared at me with astonishment.

It seemed like eternity before he finally replied

"Don't worry... I'm not going anywhere" I heard him softly say.

He quickly jogged to another room and came out with a plate and a small bag.

He placed it on the coffee table infront of me.

Food!

It was a burger with french fries on the side and chicken nuggets!

"W-why?" I stuttered, even though I just wanted to devour the food.

"I can't stand seeing a girl cry" was all he whispered to me before sitting down next to me and placing a blanket over my body.

My face blushed red. My body felt warm.

I was about to eat it but he stopped me.

"Wait." He said.

He softly hummed as he rummaged through the small bag.

He pulled a napkin and scooted closer to me.

"May I?" He asked.

I looked at him confusingly.

"You're bleeding" he reminded

"Oh... yes..." I mumbled.

I didn't mean to say yes to allow him to help me.

I said yes as in OH YES I FORGOT ABOUT THAT

He reached his hand closer to my face.

He lightly dabbed the corner of my mouth and then to my nose.

"Did you see a girl?" He murmured.
I looked at the door,but.. he was so kind to me.

I nodded. "H-how'd you know?"

He frowned

"Lucky guess." He shook his head and reached to grab a bottle of a brown liquid.

He poured a tiny bit onto the napkin

"Uh what is that??" I shielded my face before he could

He sighed. "Come on." He murmured

I hesitantly lowered my hands.

When he rubbed the substance on me I felt a minty feel.

I let out a gasp.

He stopped "Are you okay?"

I nodded. "It just... surprised me"

He did a few more things to me.

It was mostly medicine and trying to get the blood off.

He lightly touched my lips with his warm fingers.

His face was light red.

I winced.

"Okay okay" he seemed flustered too.

He grabbed out a small can

A satisfying pop sound came from the can when he had opened it.

He put a little of the clear substance on his hand.

"Okay. This is going to burn a tiny bit okay?" I watched as he lifted up my chin with his free hand.

Then his finger touched my lips and softly rubbed the thick substance over the cut.

A hot feeling rushed to the cut.

It began to burn like he said so.

I squeezed my eyes shut to try to endure the pain.

It felt like years before he took his hands off me.

I could still feel the pain linger on my lips.

"Alright. We're done. You can eat" he gave me a soft smile.

I stared at the food.

What if it was poison.

I didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry. It's not poisoned" he said playfully, almost reading my mind.

I took one french fry and took a small bite.

OH WOW THIS IS AMAZING.

I began to devour everything.

Hoodie chuckled and gave me a cut amused look.

So delicious!

It was like I was served heaven's food.

About twenty minutes past and I had finished the entire plate

I glanced at Hoodie.

He had his eyes closed and he had his arms crossed.

The house was silent.

All I could hear was the ticking of a nearby clock.

I looked around and saw a door.

That was the door I had came in!

I looked back at Hoodie.

He's asleep! He's asleep! I can make a run for it.

I felt a rush of excitement and fear rush through my body.

What do I do what do I do?

Fuck! My eyes softened when I saw how peaceful Hoodie looked.

He was like an angel.

He was so kind to me. I almost felt like it would be rude to leave.

KEYWORD ALMOST.

IM GETTING THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!

I attempted to stand up but just fell back onto the couch.

My legs felt super funny.

The blanket fell off me.

NOOO MY BLANKET.

I tried to reach over to get it on the floor but my arms felt weird.

I went back to sitting position as I let out a low grumble.

A arm reached over and grabbed the blanket for me.

OH HELL NO HE WASNT ASLEEP IM GONNA DIE.

Once again he placed it over my body.

Shoot he knows I tried to run.

Oh god oh god. He crossed his arms again and let his head rest on the couch.

I looked at him.

His body was built well...

Oh my god I'm such a pervert why am I doing this.

I stared at him for a while, examining every godly detail on his body.

Time past by fast.

I heard him lightly snore.

OKAY NOW HES ASLEEP.

Okay I won't lie... that's pretty cute.

Wait.

ESCAPE NOW GO GO GO!

I stood up.

My legs were weak and tired.

I was about to take my first step, but BOOM.

I felt his arms wrap around my waist and pull me down.

This time I fell down onto his lap.

"Hey!" I yelped as I fell onto him.

He wrapped his arms around me tightly.

"Don't try to escape please. It will not end well for the both of us"

"Argh! Okay okay! Let go of me!" I struggled to get out of his death grip.

I could hear him chuckle.

"Okay! Just lay down first!"

What?

"What are you-"

He shushed me.

I furrowed my eyebrows before unwillingly laying down onto the couch .

He had let go of me but my legs were on top of his lap still.

Then he placed his hand on the side of the couch..

And he..

HE LAID NEXT TO ME.

It was squishy but we made it work.

"Mm.. I'm tired. Goodnight" he yawned before rubbing his eyes.

"Wha-"

He interrupted me again by wrapping his around around my stomach.

He pulled me close to his body.

I then felt the soft blanket being placed on the both of us.

Then silence.

I didn't struggle to move because I couldnt even move.

I closed my eyes and listened to the quietness.

There isn't much to do except sleep as well.

Almost immediately I began to feel sleepy.

My stomach felt full , I was warm and I was next to someone who I felt safe with.

I couldn't control my self but I placed my hand on top of his and fell asleep.

well... won't things be awkward when we wake up.

L u c k y