Y/n's pov:
My whole body hurts. I wake up in Peter's room. I quickly shoot up and take off the blankets and find my legs still there. I start crying uncontrollably. Peter wakes up next to me.
Peter: "Darling, what's the matter?"
Y/n: "Did you kill them?"
Peter: "Kill who?" he looks slightly nervous but proceeds.
Peter: "Why would I kill anyone Y/n?"
I'm confused. What's happening right now. I get up and stretch my arms. They are both fine. I run to the window, and there isn't a trace of any locks on the window.
Peter: "Darling are you feeling alright? I think you should come back and lie down."
I instead run to the front door and open it with ease. I look at the drive way and see a car instead of a van. What? I start running away as fast as possible. Either way this is my time to escape. I get a text from my phone.
Peter: "Darling, please don't get hurt out there. When you are done come back in bed with me."
He's not even coming after me. I reply to him.
Y/n: "How did we meet?"
Peter: "I think you should come back and lie down if you don't even remember how we met."
I walk back to the house and go to our room. I sit next to him and he hugs me.
Peter: "I'm not sure what happened but I'll take care of you, I promise."
I cry in his arms. Is this a dream? A world where Peter never hurt me or anyone? He's perfect like this. I feel dizzy as I pass out in his warm embrace.
Word count: 283
I'm posting another chapter right after this. Made this one short for the context:P
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Your Boyfriend, Peter
RomanceThis story is going to be a deviation from the true story, I don't like the creators, and I do not condone what they have done. !!If your relationship is looking like this one PLEASE get help. This isn't healthy to have!! 18+! May contain: gore smut...
