- Murdered - (RBBS3 AU, Please Read Description)

If you're not sure what this is, I highly recommend reading the description first.

Here are some trigger warnings that will most likely be for every chapter, but I'll still put them there if I can remember.

TW: Heavy gore, slight cursing (depending on what you consider cursing. For example, I'll be using words like damn, crap, dang, hell, etc. I will NOT be using curse words stronger than those), kidnapping, needles, fears, horror, main character death + death in general
If there are any more TWs, I'll add them to this list.

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First Person POV - Kreek

Time: 12:02AM
Place: Kreek's house

I lay in my bed around midnight. I wasn't sure what time it was at this point, but it was really, really dark out, and everything was silent. It was a dark night, with the moon being only a sliver in the night sky. The sky was clear and cloudless, allowing the stars to show themselves.

I sigh. Would I be able to sleep tonight? Probably not. I was thinking about a bunch of things. For example, the RB Battles finale was in approximately four days—the hosts hadn't given us an exact date or time yet, but they said the finale would be in at least a few days.

I suddenly hear creaking outside my room, which causes me to freeze up. I dare glance at the door from the corner of my eye, which was currently closed. Dang it. That means that I can't see anything outside my room.

It's probably nothing, I tell myself. But I might as well check. I reluctantly pull the blankets off of me, then hop off my bed and onto the floor. I slowly but silently creep over to my door, careful not to make any sound. I quietly turn the doorknob and pull the door open, expecting to see that there's no one there. However, what I see instead surprises me.

There's some sort of shadowy, hooded figure standing in front of me, a sword in their hand. They also seemed to have rope with them...wait, were they planning to—to kidnap me??? But why? Why me?

"Um—h-hello?" I ask shakily, taking step back. "Who are you? I'm sure we can, um, talk this out—"
However, the hooded figure does not reply. Instead, they lunge forward and tackle me to the ground. Surprised and caught off-guard, I find myself pinned against the ground. The hooded figure pulls out the ropes I'd spotted hanging out of their pocket earlier.

Oh, no you don't! I think to myself. I kick the hooded figure off of me and rush into my room, slamming the door behind me, locking it, and pushing myself against it just in case.

I scan my dark room for my phone, but I don't see it anywhere. Then, I remember that I'd left my phone on a table outside my room. I silently curse. I won't be able to call anyone unless I reach my phone, which would be impossible, as I'd have to get past the hooded figure first.

Suddenly, I hear—and feel the vibrations of—a powerful kick to the door behind me. I dodged to the side as the door was kicked down with almost inhuman strength. Woah, how powerful is this person? And who are they??

I spin around to face the shadowed, unrecognizable person. They try to lunge at me once again, but I dodge to the side again and shove them away. Their arms shoot out for balance. They hold their sword in their right hand, and I'm to their right. This causes their sword to slice a massive cut down my arm closest to the wall. Blood sprays out and onto the wall, pouring down onto my floor as well.