Yup. Creepy. Definitely Dandelions.
Why would Brian do this? Probably because he's a serial killer who doesn't get out much. I get it. I used to obsessive over people on the internet all the time back when I was still human.
Humans strive for relationships. I also do, sometimes when I'm feeling extra lonely in my cold shed.
I give the note to Toby who's been hovering over my shoulder this whole time reading along with me. I wonder what he thinks about it.
Tᴏʙʏ's POV.
Uᴍᴍᴍᴍᴍ. Hᴏᴏᴅɪᴇ's ʙᴏɴᴋᴇʀs.
THIS IS SOME BATSHIT CRAZY STUFF!
Usᴜᴀʟʟʏ Hᴏᴏᴅɪᴇ's ᴛʜᴇ 'ᴄᴀʟᴍ, ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ, ɴᴏɴ-ᴘᴇʀᴠ ᴛʏᴘᴇ'- sᴏ ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴘᴏsɪᴛᴇ ᴏғ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ.
Bᴜᴛ I ɢᴜᴇss ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴛᴏ [Nᴀᴍᴇ] ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴀ 180. Mᴀsᴋʏ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ [Nᴀᴍᴇ] ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜɪᴍ 'Tɪᴍ' (I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ). Hᴏᴏᴅɪᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ ғᴏʀ [Nᴀᴍᴇ] (I ᴋɴᴏᴡ [Nᴀᴍᴇ] ɪs ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ- ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ's ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ɪᴛ!). I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ E.J ᴀɴᴅ BEN. Tʜᴇʏ'ᴠᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟ sᴀᴘᴘs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ [Nᴀᴍᴇ] ɪs 'ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ'.
Jᴀɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Nᴀᴛᴀʟɪᴇ, ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ. Oғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ. Rɪɢʜᴛ?
Wʜᴇɴ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ I ɪɴᴠɪᴛᴇᴅ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ғᴏʀ ᴀ sʟᴇᴇᴘᴏᴠᴇʀ? Oʜ.
[Nᴀᴍᴇ] ɪsɴ'ᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ, sᴏ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅ ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. Aᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ... ᴘᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ɴᴏᴛ. I ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ғᴇʟᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.
[Nᴀᴍᴇ] ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴊᴀᴅᴇ ʙʀᴀᴄᴇʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴏғғ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ᴘᴀss ᴏᴜᴛ- ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ 'ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ɪᴛ'. Mᴀʏʙᴇ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴏᴜsᴇs 'ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs' [Nᴀᴍᴇ] ɪs ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴏᴀᴍ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ? Bᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ Hᴀʀᴅᴇᴇ's? Tʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴘᴀss ᴏᴜᴛ.
Tʜɪs ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄᴏɴғᴜsɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ. I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʟᴘ- ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴀs ᴏғ ʟᴀᴛᴇʟʏ.
Wʜᴏ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀsᴋ ʙᴜᴛ [Nᴀᴍᴇ]? Sᴜʀᴇʟʏ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀsᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍ sᴏᴏᴏᴏ ʙᴀᴅ! Bᴜᴛ, I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀᴡᴋᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋ sᴍᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ [Nᴀᴍᴇ]. Tʜᴇɪʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄʟᴇᴠᴇʀ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ I'ᴍ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ!
Tim's POV.
Brian has been banging on my door since dawn.
Yeah, I took that creepy note off his picture of [Name] that sits on his nightstand. Who wouldn't?
I went in there looking for some pills he stole from me, and found that note just out in the open.
He's always been odd when it comes to his crushes, but this is the worst I've seen it get. Looking at [Name] all the time. Trying to watch them sleep- only for E.J to beat the shit out of him for trying. Now this?
I love [Name] too. But, god dammit this has gone to far! I only thought that I wanted [Name] as a friend. I know that seems strange- but having [Name] around you is like some sort of suppressant. However, now it's a different story.
I enjoy their presence more than I'd thought I would. I don't know how it escalated that quickly. Hopeless- I'm just so hopeless.
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