it was middle of the night. I live with my roommate. I'm a last year university student, and she is a part timer worker. She did told me she'll be late today. But I was still kinda worried despite of her being a string independent woman.
Suddenly someone bang on the main door.
"Open the door! Someone strange is stalking me!"
it was Roommate's voice. I was about to rush out my room but my phone rang, it was her number, I picked up immediately while running to the door.
"Don't open the door! That's not me!"
I halted. But she sounded like her...
"Trust me, Y/n (Your name) That's not me!"
"Open the fucking door Y/n please!"
"Who-Who is this..?"
I mumbled to the other parson in the call.
"It's really me, Y/n! It's me, Tate!"
"Open the door! Please I'm begging you!"
The loud bang on the door made me flinch as I glup. "Then who's knocking?" "Whoever it is, it's not me!"
The door kept on being banged loudly as I took slow steps to the window nearest to the door of the small house and peek from the Curtains to see who was it. I was in confusion. But because of both darkness and the angle of the window I couldn't see her face. But the figure do look like hers-
"It's not me! Believe in me!" The other line on the phone panicked. My heart was rushing.
"Y/n He's coming closer, open the goddamn door, fck it!"
I tried to look around to see who she is talking about and saw a man walking towards her. His walk itself was creepy, and I couldn't see his face.
"He-Hello?.."
I tried to speak but it was almost whisper, I feel like I lost my voice.
"Please I beg you, Y/n, dear, don't open the door. If you open the door everything will be ruined! You're life will be ruined!...I don't wanna loose you..."
I gulp and look at the door when I hear ears tearing scream. I Immediately peek from the window to see and saw the man dragging the girl away by her hair. I finally could see her face. It was Tate.
"Listen to me," The other line of the phone spoke up "that's not a human, Y/n. Have faith on me, that's just an illustration. they're not human, dear. Please believe me."
By then the man dragged her laying her down in the middle on the road. She kept screaming for help, She looked like a mess. I eyes widen seeing the man ripping off her clothes.
"Whoever or whatever it is, being a girl myself I can't see another girl experience something so horrible infront of my eyes"
I was finding something and finally when I did I was about to open the door but the phone screamed as I again held it against my ear.
"THATS A FCKING ILLUSTRATION, Y/N DONT OPEN THE DOOR, THEY WILL KILL YOU!"
"what? They? what are you saying who the fck are you I saw it's tate with my own eyes!"
"No! I'm Tate! That's a disguise!"
"Huh?" "Please, please don't open the door! I can't loose you. they will ruin your life!"
I was frustrated. what was even happening!
Hearing the scream from outside keep getting louder I went to the window and peek outside from the Curtains making sure they don't see me. I wonder why were the neighbours not hearing her screams. Maybe cause the areas houses were kinda far from each.
The man forcefully open her legs and thrùst inside her harshly. She was fully ncked now lying lifeless on the ground. i was terrified but the phone call tate keep repeating not to open the door.
Her neck turned towards my direction, like she directly watching me, my eyes. I felt my soul leaving my body by her look. She frown at me, anger clearly. displaying. Her body was bounching at every hard th*ust the creepy man was giving. She mouthed...
"I will get you..."
The hairs of my body stood up. I started to shiver. I was unable to move from where I was standing.
"Don't watch Y/n."
"How'd you know I'm watching..."
"I just know... don't see it..."
Suddenly the man pulled her by her neck and put his dck inside her mouth th*usting there as I immediately shut the curtains and run to my room.
I started to mumble some memorisation verses of my holy book. Every window was closed and locked by then.
"Lay down Y/n. Try to sleep okay? Forget what you saw. I will come at the morning. I have the speared keys so I won't knock. Love you, sis. and thank you for trusting me..."
Before I could say anything she hung up. I did ad she told and within an hour or 2 my eyes gave up and fell asleep.
It was morning and the door bell rang. I opened my eyes and processed everything. She said she have extra keys...who's calling the bell?
I gulped and went to the door when the door bell again rang.
"Who's it?"
"Miss we're the police of xxxx, can you open the door?"
I immediately opened the door and saw tons of police cars and polices. There was a stretcher tray/bed outside the, a girl laying there what I assumed to be dead. and when I look closely, it was Tate... I gasped.
"She was r*ped till her last breaths at the xxxx alley. I'm sorry, but can you contact her family?"
So whatever I saw last night was really an illustration and she was trying to protect me even after her death...?
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author: the last death thing wasn't the plan but anyways
