!! TW: murder, gore !!
[Peter's POV]
After me and Y/n had both gone to sleep, obviously in separate beds, I woke up. I knew what I had to do. Now that she was finally mine again, I need to make sure it stays that way. I got up, and got out a piece of paper. I wrote down something for her to see.
'I'm getting groceries. I'll be home soon~"
I went downstairs, and left it on the kitchen counter. I put on my coat, and grabbed a few things I would need. Since, obviously, the first time I did this I got caught, I took some gloves, some gasoline, a knife, my cigarette lighter, and a spare change of clothes. I hurried out the door, and threw everything into the van. I got in, and hurried off to the apartments where, right now, only Lucy lived. I got out, and found my way inside. Lucy was too stupid to lock the doors. I walked right in, to which she was walking out of the bathroom in a robe. She spotted me.
"Oh my god.." Her breath was shaky. I walked closer and closer to her. "It's you!!" She screamed, scrambling around looking for something to defend her pathetic little self with. "Correct~" I smiled, holding up the knife. She was as pale as a ghost. I stabbed her right in the chest. She fell to the ground, gasping for her last few breaths. "Y-You sick..maniac.." She groaned in agony. "Don't go anywhere near Y/n.." She grunted. She finally had given up the fight to survive, and almost as quickly as she was living, she was dead.
The blood spill wasn't even half as bad as I thought it would be. I took off the dirty gloves, changed my blood stained clothes, and threw everything covered in blood into a pile. Like I've always done, I'll leave her body for someone to find just how I left Y/n family. Not only will it let her know I'm alive, but she'll stay hot on the trail and stay with me. I wish it didn't have to come to this, but Lucy was annoying. This was a lot easier than it was the first time. I'm not as inexperienced as I was the first time. This time, I'm not going to get caught. I'm going to keep Y/n.
[narration]
You yawned as you woke up. Sitting up and stretching, you felt tired still. You left your room, noticing Stan was missing. You spotted the note on the counter, and read it. You shrugged. You flopped down on the couch, starting to think of everything. You really need to have the talk with Stan. What were you thinking, kissing him? How did you immediately regret it? Do you like Stan that much? Or do you only like him because he reminds you of Peter?
You really do desire a family. A better life. A partner you love. You have so much already, though. Friends who care about you, a steady work life, a simple home life, you're all set. You just can't be satisfied. Is Stan even all that great? You don't know much about him, but you're living with him. You don't know his birthday, his hobbies, or really much of anything. You don't even know his real name. What kind of a relationship would that ever be? How would that ever work?
Are you sure you're not just using him to forget about Peter? You do that too often.
Whatever happens, you need to figure this guy out. It's going to drive you insane. Who knows? Maybe Peter is gone for good, and you're just over thinking this entire process. Even if he is gone, you need to be happy. You can't do this anymore. You can't use someone to cover up your past mistakes. You either find out who Stan is or you quit over thinking everything and go home and live your life. You get up, and rummage through the fridge looking for any food. You spot a croissant, still fresh. Who keeps bread in the fridge? You take it out, warm it up, and sit down at the table and start to eat. Halfway through your meal, you hear the door open. You look to your side, and there he his. A smug grin on his face. It's odd how he has no groceries, but took hours.
"Hey! Sorry that took so long. I had business, and the grocery store had a power outage. I see you found your way into the kitchen." He laughs, taking off his coat.
"We need to talk." You say. It's time to figure this guy out.
[authors note]
Apologies for killing off Lucy. It builds up to our finale many chapters away! Don't forget to vote!
make a 'croissant' chain.
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