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Once Oliver packed up his items he smiled and walked downstairs. He didn't mind doing this if it meant he was getting you.
He quickly walked to your house and snuck in through a window. He came up behind your mother and covered her eyes with one hand and the other hand covered her mouth and nose with a rag drenched in chloroform.
She struggled for a few moments and then went lip. As soon as she did he dropped her. Her body making a light 'thump' as it sunk to the ground. "Night night Mother." He purred.
He glanced up at the stairs and stepped over your mother's body and began to carefully make it up the stairs. He walked up to the room he knew was yours and opened the door.
You turned and looked at him a little shocked.
"Oliver...? What are you--" You began and stood up only to be interrupted.
"Oh do not play games! You have been avoiding me haven't you!" He said with his smile slinging into a frown.
"Olive--"
"I SAID NO GAMES!" He hissed and narrowed his eyes. "I won’t hurt you." He said, his face softening a little bit. "I love you far too much. Or at least I won’t hurt you too much." He said and lunged at you before you could get another word in. He placed the rag over your mouth and nose until you passed out.
After you did he tied you up and carried you. He snuck back to his house and placed you into the basement. He had made the basement sound proof just in case he had to get you. Although he did have a hidden thing somewhere so he could listen in whenever.
When you finally came to the first thing that hit you was the sickening smell of cupcakes. You liked them but everything seemed off.
"Ah, Morning princess!" A voice called. You frantically looked around to find the voice. You ended up seeing something.
You saw Blue and pink swirling eyes and a bright white pearly smile. The eyes staring at you.
"Would you like a cupcake?"
He quickly walked to your house and snuck in through a window. He came up behind your mother and covered her eyes with one hand and the other hand covered her mouth and nose with a rag drenched in chloroform.
She struggled for a few moments and then went lip. As soon as she did he dropped her. Her body making a light 'thump' as it sunk to the ground. "Night night Mother." He purred.
He glanced up at the stairs and stepped over your mother's body and began to carefully make it up the stairs. He walked up to the room he knew was yours and opened the door.
You turned and looked at him a little shocked.
"Oliver...? What are you--" You began and stood up only to be interrupted.
"Oh do not play games! You have been avoiding me haven't you!" He said with his smile slinging into a frown.
"Olive--"
"I SAID NO GAMES!" He hissed and narrowed his eyes. "I won’t hurt you." He said, his face softening a little bit. "I love you far too much. Or at least I won’t hurt you too much." He said and lunged at you before you could get another word in. He placed the rag over your mouth and nose until you passed out.
After you did he tied you up and carried you. He snuck back to his house and placed you into the basement. He had made the basement sound proof just in case he had to get you. Although he did have a hidden thing somewhere so he could listen in whenever.
When you finally came to the first thing that hit you was the sickening smell of cupcakes. You liked them but everything seemed off.
"Ah, Morning princess!" A voice called. You frantically looked around to find the voice. You ended up seeing something.
You saw Blue and pink swirling eyes and a bright white pearly smile. The eyes staring at you.
"Would you like a cupcake?"
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"Oliver...? What are you--" You began and stood up only to be interrupted.
"Oh do not play games! You have been avoiding me haven't you!" You said with his smile slinging into a frown.
"Olive--"
(did you mean "he said"?)
"Oh do not play games! You have been avoiding me haven't you!" You said with his smile slinging into a frown.
"Olive--"
(did you mean "he said"?)