• 12:54 PM • Luke's house •
Timothy didn't know what to do but he wasn't gonna let Sasha get caught
"Once I distract him, go out the window, I'll tell him you felt sick and went home. Be discreet"
"But-"
"Do it"
He raced out of the room
"..I've been waiting for you..sir"
Luke smirked
"Ooh..I like that"
"I thought you might"
Timothy was playing a game
And if he was playing right
He just might win the game
Sasha snuck out of the window
"So where's Sasha?"
"She wanted me to tell you, she had to go home early because she was ill and didn't want me to get sick"
He let out a low growl
"She left you here..all by yourself?"
"..I told her to go home"
Luke sighed
"..baby, you can't be alone..what if you got away from me?"
Timothy hated this, he didn't want to play this game anymore
and yet he kept hitting all the right buttons to win
"I'm sorry, sir, I promise I'll never leave you"
Timothy wanted to vomit
But he had just won
Or so he thought
"Since she's gone, maybe we could have some fun"
Luke smirked and pulled Timothy close to him before kissing him sweetly
Timothy, truly wanted to vomit
So he did what he had to do to get away
He whispered to Luke, wanting to sound vulnerable and innocent
"I don't want to..I- I'm just so tired from standing all night"
"Oh okay. You can rest for awhile and then we'll have fun"
"It's a deal"
And so Timothy rested on the sofa, unaware of what was to come
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In the Eyes of Death
Short StoryA boy named Timothy whom lives in a small town where everyone knows everyone suddenly has his world crushed when those close to him start dying