Dolan Twin Imagines & Preferences *Completed*

A/n

If you haven't already, I recomended you read part one first, becasue this part will not make sense unless you read part one.

K, bye.

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Previosly ...

You walked towards the kitchen and turned the lights on. As you were about to turn around someone placed their hand over your mouth, making sure you wouldn't be able to make any noise ...

You had dropped your phone, and you were unable to reach. You could not see who was the peron behind you. They tugged (I didn't know how to explain this part) you up the stairs and lead you to your bedroom. You found it strange that the person behind you was being extremly careful not to push or pull on you hard. 

He turned around and locked the door, there for setting you free. You were thinking about how you could escape. "Aha the window" you thought to yourself. As you were about to run they asked "Where are you going?". The voice sounded oddly sad, and familiar at the same time. It almost sound like Grayson's voice. But it couldn't be, he's dead. 

You didn't turn around, you were to scared to look. You heared foot steps getting closer you. He had finally reached where you were standind and placed his hand on yours. You flinched and moved your hand away as fast as you. "Y/n, I'n not going to hurt you" he said. "How could he have know my name?" you thought to yourself as you turned around to see who this person was.

"Gray?" you asked.

"It's me, princess"he said using the nick name he used before he "died".

"No, it's not ..." you said not believing his previous sentence.

"He's dead, I was there for the funeral, they BURIED HIM into the GROUND, there is no way that this is actually Grayson."

"Yes it is, I promise, please just let me explain." he pleaded.

You nodding, which indicated that he could explain to you what was happening. You were completely terrified of what he was going to tell you. (This is not a refrence to the Forest Fic...)

Time skip (I just didn't want to write why he pretended to die, so just make a reason up, if you want to.)

"That's why I pretended that I was dead" he said, finishing his story.

"SO YOUR TELLING ME THAT YOU FAKED YOUR DEATH FOR THREE YEARS AND THEN YOU COME BACK TO EAT ALL MY CEREAL?" you asked him. 

"It was an accident, I thought you would be gone for longer" he responded.

There was a moment of silence before you asked "So what do we do know?". He sat sdown on the bed next you and said "*Sighs* Honestly I don't know".