Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 14

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Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 14

“Th-thank you…” she stroked the bunny’s fur, and it almost felt like Lacey. But not enough.

The man seemed happy and reached over to pat her head again, but he was much gentler this time. Destiny blushed as he did this, shying away a little. She wasn’t used to a guy touching her yet. The man gave her a confused look, and Destiny blushed.

“I-I’m sorry…I-I’m not used to people touching me like th-that…b-but…I-I…I-I like it,” She felt her face go redder at what she said,
but the man nodded in understanding. He then took his notepad and wrote something down.

“Please try to get some sleep for now. I’ll come back with your things.”Destiny nodded at him shyly and he slowly got up again. He placed the pad and pen on the dresser and looked over his shoulder at her. Destiny stared after him and hugged the bunny tightly, slowly moving to lie down in the bed. The man’s look softened at the sight, making Destiny blush again. D--n her blushing…

The man closed the door, and once again, Destiny was frozen in the darkness. Destiny shivered and tried to resume the position she usually did when she was asleep. She lied on her side and curled her legs up, then pressed the side of her face against the bunny’s chest, and held onto it with both hands. After a few minutes of lying there in that position, Destiny could only feel chills going up her spine.

No, this wasn’t going to work. She needed Lacey. Destiny sat back up and stared down at the bunny in her arms. It was about the size of Lacey, but it just wasn’t the same. She still thought it was sweet of him to let her borrow one of his…stuffed…animals…

Wait, what?

“…Why does he have a stuffed bunny in the first place? He’s a serial killer! Serial killers do NOT keep stuffed animals lying in their homes…unless they’re extremely childish…” Destiny took this into consideration. The man did seem like a child sometimes, and she found that kind of sweet.

“Does…he have any MORE toys around here?” Destiny tried to look at the other side of the room, but it was way too dark. Just looking at the abyss made her shiver. She HATED the dark. Destiny swallowed hard, her curiosity getting the better of her, and hesitantly pulled herself out of the bed. She held onto the stuffed bunny very tightly, and made her way toward the other side of the room. Her heartbeat quickened with each step she took. Who knows what else was in this house…

She stopped at the dresser, the first thing her hand touched as it outstretched to make sure she didn’t hit anything, and she almost knocked over a picture. She quickly caught it, dropping the bunny, and held it carefully, trying to make out what it was. But it was no use; it was way too dark. Destiny bit her lip and she cautiously placed it back on the dresser, her hands shaking. She prayed the man wouldn’t get mad at her for looking around like this. She slowly crouched down to find the stuffed bunny and felt a wooden block graze her fingers. She gasped and pulled away, snatching the bunny and standing back up. She buried her face into the bunny’s head and breathed slowly. She couldn’t smell anything, which made her heartbeat quicken. With Lacey, she could smell the faintest trace of vanilla from when she dropped a bottle of vanilla extract on her head when she helped the baker when she was three. Not being able to smell it now only made her feel more and more unsafe. Destiny felt herself get dizzy from the huge amount of fear she was feeling all at once, and started staggering into the door, which opened and she continued to trail backwards until she hit a door. Destiny screamed and turned around, thinking it was the man, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was a door. Destiny looked up at it and tried to read the sign that was on it. The darkness ate it up, though, so Destiny couldn’t make it out.

She stood there, staring at the door for what felt like hours, frozen in fright. She didn’t know what to do. Her mind was scrambled and she forgot how she got there. The dizziness caused her to lose herself for a second, so she didn’t know what was happening. Before she knew what she was doing, she had opened the door she was in front of, and stepped inside. It was as dark as the rest of the house, and she could smell the faintest scent of roses.

“…R-roses?” Destiny looked around the floor to see where the smell was coming from. She tripped over a few things that were lying around, and every time she felt her heart throb in fear and she listened real hard to make sure the man wasn’t back. She slowly walked around the room, and she could sense something else. Something she had already felt today.

It felt like…she was in the presence of something dead.