It started with a tick.... {Tony the clock x reader}

Chapter 5

Ok while writing idk it just has a wonky point of veiw thing... idk
Also there will be dance terms so sorry if you don't understand
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At those comments you felt a sudden annoyance and my anger suddenly spike, oh my temper is gonna kill me one day.
"You better shut your mouth before I shut it for you! Because, I. Am. Not. Short! I am 5ft 1 inch and 2 and half a centimeters. I will destroy you!" You realized you where face to face with the tall man and felt all the color drain from you, along with your anger. Now replaced with dreaded fear.

You backed away in fear, but you feel the damage has been done. His red eyes glaring down upon you.

The curly haired girl then stepped between us. "Ok Tony, please, keep calm. They've only just met us! And you seemed to have triggered something, NowPleaseCalmDown!" She approached the man known as Tony. I hugged (B/F/N) tightly, tears threatening to fall from my eyes from the horrid fear I was feeling.

I had so many questions, but I dared not to ask, all I knew was to cling to the one person I care about, and attempt to protect and defend.

"Yes, tony, you should keep calm" the robotic sounding one spoke
"Yes, I agree" The butterfly man spoke
The man known as Tony took a deep breath and stepped back

"N-now answer our-"

"Now, would you look at the time, 3:57, you two should be asleep." Tony looked to a the guy with messy blue hair, pj's that has starts and a-......lamp shade on his head...?

Tony motioned him to do something and thy both walked up to us. We where to petrified in fear that we didn't move and suddenly,

we blacked out.

BEEP

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I woke to the sound of my phone alarm blaring, I grabbed my phone and turned it off and looked at the time.

7am

Suddenly I remember what happened last nights and bolted my body up and hopped out of bed and ran to (B/F/N)'s room "(B/F/N) HOLLY FUCK!" I practically screeched, causing her to fall of the bed.

"What the HELL (y/n)!" (B/f/n) spoke drowsily,  using her bed to push herself up. She had an aggregvated look on her face.

"What about what happened last night?!?" She widdened her eyes abit and pushed herself up.

we stared checking around the house to make sure nothing was missing or broken, or that those.... people? Weren't still there.

( Also im removing the creative arts room because that takes scenarios I have in my head away )

We got to my room, nothing was missing, strange, very strange. but we did notice a few things out of place, like the computer, the day before yesterday was actually set up when we didn't, the sketch book was on (B/F/N) vanity instead of her nightstand, the globe, which we got the day before, was in the kitchen? It was all so weird.