"who's there" you scrunched your eyes up, looking intently into the shadows for the owner of the voice
but nothing was there, well nothing you could see anyway.
you skin prickled uncofortably, it felt like something was watching you.
"alright come out i know your there" you voice echoed off the dull cream walls, making the whole place alot more eerie. you took a few steps back and survaid the room carefully, something didn't feel right.
you gulped and stepped forward "jo....i..if thats you stop it" you tried to hold your voice leval but it only made it worse. a cold drawling laugh slipped from the shadows "whats wrong sweetheart, i don't bite.......much" something in your brain snapped. that voice, "hide and seek" you whispered, your eyes widening to the size of dish plaits "your that wierdo from the other night" a slow mocking clap followed your words "not the sharpest tack in the box now are you"
you celntched your fists in anger "why don't you say that to my face" you hissed, stepping back slightly.
but insted of meating a solid wall or a coubourd you felt a body.
before you had time to scream you felt a hand slip over your mouth
"now what was it you wanted me to say to your face?" you heard the man behind you sniker
"maaaaarpwelmgo" you shook your head from side to side, trying to shake off his hand, he giggled and pulled your head back so you could see him a smug smile hung on his face, you closed your eyes in pain as he tightened his grip on your jaw. he laughed as your hands fevrantly pulled at his arm trying tofree yourface. "well that took longer than i thought" he smiled and threw you forward.
you coughed in pain as you body met the floor. a slight cracking noise told you that he had moved again. slowly you turned your head, he stood there cracking his knuckles and smiling quite pleasntly
"now we can do it the hard way or we can do it the harder way" he purred walking over to you, he was still wearing the sickiningly sweet smile.
"you know what....." slowly you stagered to your feet. your jaw ached from all the pressuer he placed on it a few minuets prevouis "bite me" despite your bodys protest you lurched forward and shot threw the door. quickly you dashed out of the living room and down the set of jagged stairs.
you stumbled threw the kitchen door, slamming it shut before you knocked the fallen untesils out of your way and ran into the main cafe.
a sick feeling gripped your stomach as you stopped infront of the counter.
the strainge boy sat there with his legs crossed, he idily twerled a knife in one of his hands while the other hand held his chin up "i warnd you sweetheart" you turned away ony to find him standing behind you. "what the..." before you had time to get the rest out of your mouth a searing pain shot threw your cheek, tentitvly you raised a hand an placed it over the ache. crimson liquid ran down your arm and dripped to the floor. you eyes widened in horror as you looked at him and then the floor.
he laughed "what did you exspect a smack on the wrist?" he wagged his finger at you mockingly
"that not how it works dear, if you dissobay me i wont take the gental approch with your punishment, just remeber that" he gave a sinisterly cute smile and grabbed your arm.
"LET GO" you screamed writhating and wriggaling with all the streangth you had left. tears slipped down your face as he twisted you arms behind your back and bound them tightly
"now that wasn't that bad was it?" he whispered, flipping you over his shoulder like a sack of potatos.
"oh how rude my name is envy, not that you'll use it much cory"
"how did....." you were cut off by a cold laugh "please, i did say i would find out, any way what kind of owner would i be if i didn't know my pets name now i surggest you keep quiet while i get to work"
he smiled and ponked you down on the counter. you gave a nervous gulp as he dipped his hand under the counter and brought out a large sports bag.
'that big enough to.......' you trailed off as he looked at you and smirked "well then in you go" he laughed and litrally pushed you off the counter and into the sports bag. you cryed out in pain as you hit the floor with a large thud
"now be a good girl and keep that mouth of your's shut"
"and what if i refuse i mean you did just try and slash my eyes out and now your stuffing me in a bag like an animal whats to say that i wont starts screaming for help"
a malicas smirk spreed across his face at your words "if you make trouble for me then you'll wish you were dead and that a promis now shut up and stay still like a good girl and you wont get hurt"
with that said he zipped up the bag, blocking everything from your sight.
a small swish told you that he had picked up the bag and was now heading to some strainge place.........
pet of a sin? -envy- 4b
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