(Your POV)
At 11:00 pm that night, i hear my bedroom door open, thinking it's Myrtle i go up to her and hugging her, but once i look at her i see its Bree with a base ball bat as she hits me in the head, knocking me out. About 30 minutes later i wake up to see Myrtle crying on the floor with multiple scars. I try to go to her but i seem to be tied to a chair. Bree walks out in front of my with a knife as she says, "Great! Your awake... I didn't want to stab her legs off." I reply with a terrified look.
(Bree's POV)
I make Myrtle watch as i kiss (y/n), she begins crying and i laugh an evil laugh. I barely even notice that Myrtle got up and untied (y/n). (y/n) slaps me.
(Your POV)
I tell Bree to get the hell out of my house. She looks at me with a shocked look. Little did i know Myrtle actually called 911 so when Bree walked out side, she got arrested. I hug Myrtle tightly. crying softly, telling her repeatedly that I'm sorry. She softly hugs me back and says "Its OK". I pick her up and sit on the couch. I place her on my lap where she falls asleep. I stay up all night rubbing her back and watching over her.
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Your Neko Child
RandomThis story is preferably for the reader to be a male :3 ty and havez a gud day!~ cover art - https://mokathehexgirl.deviantart.com/art/A-GIRL-NEKO-243908600