I was speaking to a chubby female, She looked Latina but that might just be me guess someone's race. She was laying on this rather large bed for some reason, and her living space is junky, it's a huge house, but why is it so worn down compared to the outside..?
???-"You should probably get going now, I wouldn't want you to get h-"
My eyes widen in fear and shock from the loud bang I heard, I turned and saw a tall male dressed in a tuxedo with a messy hairdo holding a gun.
{Basically how the asshole looks 😒✌️⬇️}
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He wore a chilling smile, I was about to do that lip bite shit but I realized that I should probably run away, So that's what I did. I turned and looked at the girl I was speaking to, I didn't get her name...red blood was dripping from her chest down to the floor. I looked back and saw the maniac walking towards me, then I ran as fast as I could, I saw a big brown door and ran to it.
I ran outside on the pavement and to the large white gate, opening it I ran as fast as I could away from the house and to a small group of adults.
Y/n-Please help! Help me please! A-a man in a suit and black hair h-he is trying to kill me! H-He killed someone in th-that house!
???-Woah, Woah, Calm down sweetie it's okay we are here, What else did you notice about him?
The woman was dialing 911 and another woman was trying her best to comfort me, I turned and couldn't move nor speak from what I saw...
He..
How did he..
How did he get behind me...?
{Ngl- This bitch from my dream was foine as fuck 😩✋}
