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A/N: I would like to mention that there would be some gore in this chapter and it will be marked by '──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹──────' and will be in bold. You have been warned!
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𝙹𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙻𝚘𝚐 𝙸𝙸
Everything was still the same like usual, however there's a new transfer student. I don't get why all the girls swoon for him, he looks like a normal person. He had jet black hair which was messy as if he intended for it, he also had a golden gaze that would make your spine shiver whenever you saw it. But at least you have Jason joining, it great to finally see something new.
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15th October 202X
02:47 PMYou got up from your desk to the sound of your dad calling you and Brahms down stairs, you leave your room and Brahms follows closely behind. You start heading down the stairs to your dads in front a bunch of ingredients scattered across the counter top. You got your apron and tied a bow in the back.
"Uhh.. [Y/N] can you help me tie my apron I'm kind of struggling here" requested you, you giggle in response and help him tie his apron. "Thank you" he said, a bit embarrassed that he couldn't do it by himself.
"Your very welcome" you say and curtsey/ bow to him, Brahms became even more embarrassed. You liked to tease Brahms every once in a while, he was like the shy friend that tried to hang with you but it ended up with him becoming to nervous and backing away from the question.
"Alright kiddos, today we're going to be making a red velvet cake! " your dad dedeclared. You, Brahms and your papa, who's name is Arlo, all practically jump in joy.
"So where do we start Lucca? " Arlo questioned your dad with a puzzled look in his face after all he was the photographer of the family. He moved his chestnut brown hair away from his eyes.
"Okay so I will work on the actual cake, Brahms and [Y/N] will work on the the frosting and you will decorate the cake" Lucca retorted and your papa whined about having to wait a long time to actually do his task. But Lucca chuckled and got to work. You and Brahms also got to work on the frosting for the cake, adding ingredients and whatever else was needed to make it. Until you felt something thrown in your face, you realize that Brahms had grabbed some flour and thrown it at you.
"Oh, it's on" you snarled and in return threw so flour at him in return, a muffled click could be heard if you listen carefully but you didn't hear anything, Brahms gasped and threw went to throw more at you but missed and hit your papa, Arlo, as he emerged from behind you with his camera in hand his face covered with flour and stunned. He face shifted into a face of revenge and decided to throw some flour at Brahms as pay back, however Brahms thought differently and continued the flour fight. Your dad walked in on all the commotion and scolded you and the others, after the lecture and he put the cake in the oven to bake he turned to you and questioned if you had finished the frosting and in response you nodded. You took off your apron and went upstairs to wash your hand and your face. You head back to your room and as soon as you grabbed your phone you a text message from and unknown number you decided to see what it says.
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Unknown number
[Link attached]You
Hello?Where does that link go to?
Will you answer me!?
What do you want from me!?
Unknown number
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You felt a shiver crawl down you back from the nickname they gave you, but you what they told you to do and click on the link which led you to a video.
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A video showed a man laying on the floor, he had tidy suit on and jet black hair, he also had large gash at where his stomach was. Realization hit you like a bus that was a lifeless body you were looking at. However his Blood gushed with sickening determination from the man's stomach like his own heart sought out pump it from his body. A crimson river effortlessly flowed down his body and into a larger pool of thick crimson. A maroon colour stain the hard wood floor and the video just ended there.
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Your face was in complete terror, who would send you a video of a lifeless body slowly bleeding out, as soon as you turn of you phone you hear scream from down stairs and you sprinted towards where the sound came. You saw your dad clinging on to your papa, while Brahms looked at the tv, you couldn't tell how he felt because of his mask now covering his face. You turn your head to the tv to see the news presented to an image of a bloodstained body laying on hard wood floors, you final understand the man in the video and the man in the new were the same person. In big bold letters it said:
"CEO of large bank company ⬛⬛⬛⬛ Johnson found dead at his work place 'Focus Corporation' by his co-worker - "
You were shocked wasn't that Danny's dad. Wait, why are you even think about him. You turn back to Brahms to see staring and the tv, unfazed, this probably was what happened to his parents when he was younger however his parents did it to themselves. You should leave him alone for a while so he can think about what happened all those years ago. You look To your dad crying into your papa's shoulder, he must really shocked on what was on the news. You still had the look of despair in your eyes, so much had happened in the past few weeks but this was definitely different from usual. You should probably take a nap, mabye it's a terrible nightmare your having. You hasten your way up the stairs and in to your room and head to bed early you heard even more clicks it was probably your imagination, drifted off to hopefully a better dream world.
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A/N: Yess finally finished this chapter, my motivation was dragging me down and I'm posting this at 2AM ( ;∀;)

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