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From what felt like an eternity, you had just finally clocked out of work. Sure working at the gas station out of all the other options seems lame and all, but it pays enough for your small apartment.
Swiping your phone out of your pocket to check the time, you examined the time for a hot few seconds, 7:10 pm. The bus should arrive soon.
Just as you started relaxing your shoulders, you felt a sharp gaze behind your back, goosebumps starting to form on the back of your neck spreading to the rest of your body all while your hairs were rising.
"Hi."
Jumped to the sudden greeting, you twisted your back quickly to see that same forsaken face, that exact same forsaken face.
"Ah- ! Geez you scared me!" Replying with a hint of annoyance plastered on your tired expression.
"..do you like being scared?" John doe tilted his head in seemingly innocent curiosity.
What?
"Um.. kinda, it just entirely depends, but you certainly shouldn't be jumping out on people like that!" You scoffed.
"You're cute when you're scared" He said plainly while staring at you with unblinking yellowish hued eyes.
...
Silence creeped through the air, until doe finally spoke up.
"Can I come home with you?"
Stuttering, you slowly but unsurely you agreed.
"I.. I guess?.."
"You shouldn't invite strangers home." He slyly remarked.
"..oh-"
"But don't worry! I'm not a stranger anymore! you know me now!" He chirped while clasping his hands together to his chest.
Uh, okay.
Hearing the bus screech into it's signature spot, you quickly walked inside, and sat on a seat, along with john doe standing in the opposite direction of you.
Tapping your foot nervously while looking at the bus window, you could see a glimpse in the reflection of his gaze eyeing right on your figure. Why did I ever agree to this? You silently ranted in your head as you reached your destination.
Stepping off the bus, you trailed off to your apartment, and then the moment of realization hit you, He's not here.
Maybe he forgot to get off the bus? That should be a good thing.
Fumbling around your bag for keys, your hand finally hit the cold metal, and dragged it into the keyhole. Click, the door is open.
Walking in, you kicked your shoes off and face planted onto the couch sighing with satisfied relief. You then paused for a moment, should I get something to eat?
I say I deserve a little treat, after all I am a little hungry. Standing up, you walked over to the kitchen, and started examining the fridge.
"I wonder what we have her-"
Squash, you stepped on something.
"Jesus, what did I step on?" You then looked down, which is something you regret doing, horror struck upon your face.
What the fuck is that? You lifted your foot up from what seems to be a.. blob of an unknown substance of flesh? Great, I'm gonna be sick.
You immediately grabbed a plastic piece of bag, and scooped it up dunking it into the garbage.
I think I lost my appetite.
Sighing, you decided you were just gonna relax and watch tv for the night.
Plopping yourself against the couch, your eyes mindlessly looked at the moving motion of pixels, eyes drooping, you slowly drifted away, away into slee.."
"What are you watching?"
Your face immediately contorted into horror, absolute horror. Slowly twisting your head around, you saw him, it was John doe.
"How did you get into my house?!" You shrieked in panic.
"You let me in silly! You're so forgetful you know that?" John doe giggled.
"What the fuck are you talking about??" You spat while staring at him in utter disbelief.
He smiled even wider, "y ou ca n f eel it do n't you?"
Something was not right. the air feels glitchy and crackly.
"Th ere's so mething bet ween us.. oh I j ust lo ve l ove lov e yo u!~" he gushed as he pulled a knife out.
Oh no.
Oh no no no no.
You felt frozen, you wanted to run, but you couldn't. The only thing you could do was, watch.
suddenly, you were pinned onto the ground, with John doe sitting on your waist.
DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME? DO YOU LOVE ME?
Then something slipped out of your mouth.
YES.
With full force, the knife penetrated you. It felt like thousands of needles being pushed into you, but excruciating. You tried to scream, but nothing came out, you were in shock.
Blood pooled onto you as you tried lifting your arm to cover the wounds, but for every movement, it felt like your limbs were being torn apart.
Doe looked at you with absolute love sickness.
"Oh love, you're so so so beautiful!" He praised you as he rubbed your sides while leaning down to kiss your bleeding wounds.
It shouldn't feel so good, yet you were dying for more. Doe then lifted his head towards yours, and let his lips crash into yours. Biting your lip, you let out a pained but a desperate moan, allowing him to slip his tongue into your luscious mouth. He wrapped his tongue around yours, then proceeded to move his tongue around along with yours. He then pulled away with a string of saliva connected from your lips to his. He let out a sick wide smile and looked down at your dying form, with love in his eyes.
Doe really really loved you.