《~ Love is torture ~》~ Chapter 6|Open up ~
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A/N:
I feel like simpbur aint simpbur enough, you get me? So ye im making this ^^
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Wilbur said he was going out for drinks with sapnap and to be honest, he had been gone for a while. I was awoken by a loud slam downstairs and metal clanging. I opened the bedroom door and looked downstairs,
"Wil?"
I saw a man standing there he had a beanie on and was holding something, it was a knife. I didn't know if it was Wilbur or not but either way I'm scared of what he is going to do. This isn't like when we first met, I don't like that anymore. I don't want to die!! I ran into the bedroom and locked the door. I heard footsteps come upstairs and stop in front of the door. A loud bang erupted into the door.
"Quackity~!"
I heard giggles from outside of the door,
"Come out baby, I won't hurt you!!"
My breathing got shallower.
"Wil, please stop."
"Alex open the door."
"No"
"Open the door."
"GET AWAY!!"
"Please, hunny, open it for me, I want to show you how much I love you!"
"..."
"It's okay to be shy! I love it when you're shy!"
I heard another giggle come from outside of the door. I moved away from it as the doorknob started to rattle. I hid under the bed. This isn't him. He isn't like this. Or is he? I was now realising how much of a psycho he is!! The door bursted open and I held in my gasps. I saw his shoes move from one side to another,
"Quackity~,"
his voice was barely above a whisper,
"where are you~?"
I heard more giggles erupt from him.
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"Let me show you how much I love you! I won't hurt you, I promise!"
"Quackity, I know you are here."
"Poor baby~, you don't have to hide from me! You are gonna be so safe if you come out from your hiding spot!!"
"I will find you, if I could find Schlatt easily I can obviously find you!!"
How does he know about Schlatt? Most of all what did he do to him?! I closed my eyes for a bit to calm down.
"Found you."
I heard a giggle come from in front of me. I opened my eyes. Wilbur was staring at me, covered in blood. Now he was holding a clean knife. I screamed and crawled out from underneath the bed. I stared at him backing away slowly.
"Get away!"
I had fresh tears in my eyes. I looked at up him as my back hit a wall, his bloody hand touched my cheek.
"I want to show you how much I love you~"
I pushed him off of me and ran downstairs. Mid way down I got yanked back up by my sleeve. I was thrown to the floor. I saw Wilbur on top of me holding a knife to my throat.
"Please don't kill me!"
Tears started coming out of my eyes. He chuckled at me.
"So pathetic, so innocent. I love it."
His grin gave me the chills. I didn't realise that my hands were already tied together, the same with my feet. I tried screaming but he had already tied something around my mouth. We got to his basement and he placed me in the usual chair. He tied me to the chair and lifted up me shirt to look at the marks he made about a few months ago.
"Such a shame. They are all gone!"
He pouted at me.
"Let's change that~."
"Wait no-, WAIT WIL PLEASE DON'T!"
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