Hey guys, here's the second part for 2p! England two-shot. I decided to do the  second part here.

(Y/n)'s POV 

I woke up in a cell, a room that was clean, unlike the other room that was filled with corpses. I got up and looked around. I tried to walk somewhere, but I was pulled back from chains and I looked around. A camera was in the room, the red light blinking to sho that someone wa watching me. The light blinked off and I heard foot steps come from outside. My breathing hitched and I shook as the door opened.

"Hello poppet~." I heard a sickly sweet voice say as he opened the door.

"O-Oliver....why am I h-here?" I said. He walked over to me and I flinched when he came up in front of me. I shook as Oliver took of piece of my hair and twirled it around in his fingers.

"You snitched, and after I was going to tell you about it to." He sid with a sad frown. I looked over at with wide eyes.

"Why?" I said with a scared face as he pushed me into the wall.

"Because you, poppet, caught me in your trap?" he said with a growl.

"What trap?" I said.

"Y-You're trap! You caught me in a trap that made me want to....." Oliver said before he looked at the ground, trying to find the right words. He smiled and looked up at me with a sick smile. "Let's play a game." He said.

"W-What kind of game?"I said as he undid my chains.

"Hide and Seek. If I find you, you have to stay with me. If you manage to stay hidden, you can leave. You have to stay uncaught for an hour." He said. I nodded and he backed away from me.

"Five minutes." He said. I turned towards the door and ran and looked left and right. There was a clock that told me it was 10 am. I had until 11 and I needed top be somewhere with a clock. I found and ladder and climbed up it.

"Three minutes~" I heard a far away voice say and I climbed faster and I manage to get into an attic and I go to a large box. It was in a far away corner, hidden by other boxes. I was my size and I climb in. I covered the box, somehow managing to put a white, dusty blanket over the box. I closed my eyes and shook as I heard his voice from the floor below me.

"TIME!" He shouted and I covered my mouth.

He was terrifying. He killed several people for some reason that I don;t want to know off and I could be the next victim. I heard bangs from below me and a curse as he went farther from the attic. 

A trap, what was  it? What was he talking about./ And why di he want me o stay here forever? Why am I playing this game? I should have jumped form the window right outside this box, but I didn't want to get hurt. More bangs from downstairs brought me out from my thoughts and I heard a creak.

"Are you here?" I heard a voice. I heard a box open from the boxes around me and I put my mouth on my hand and covered it with my jacket as I tried to mot make a noise. 

"Hm...." I heard Oliver say and he went away from his footsteps. I sighed into my jacket sleeve and pulled down on my sleeve and looked at the watch.

'Only 5 minutes. Have I really been in here for that long?" I thought.  heard frantic thumps from below me and I heard someone come in the attic again throwing boxes every where.

"Where are you!?" I heard him shout frantic and throwing things around. I heard creaks from besides my box and I breathed in a silent gasp as the box opened. He looked scared, but it melted into a smile when he looked down at me.

"There you are poppet~." he said as he picked me up. I looked at my watch. A minute past 11.

"I won!" I said as I looked at my watch. He looked down at my wrist and he dropped me suddenly.

"No....." Oliver said. I got up and ran down to the ladder and sprinted to the entrance. I busted the door opened and I felt someone's hand on me and pulled me back. I felt a knife on my neck and I cry when the door closed and I struggled against the Brit's arms.

"I-I won! Let me go!" I shouted as he struggled me back into the first room. He threw me against the wall and I hit my head. I groaned and he held the knife to my neck and his blue eyes had one eye be neon pink. I started to cry harder and he gave me an insane smile.

"Sorry love, but you're staying here." He said when I passed out.

Oliver's POV 

She passed out, making my job easier and I started to get to work. I cutted off her finger, she didn't wake up, so I moved the next part. When I finally got to her elbows, she had dies. I sighed and shook my head.

"Oh (y/n....." I said as I took the ingredient and went into the kitchen to make a batch of cupcakes. 

"This is not what I wanted..."