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[beinghumanoid]

Uroboros Kiss STNAF Contest FanFic *Chapter 1 of 4*

--TW: NSFW, Gore and Domination in the Bad and Good Way ;)--

*Twilight. A smell so sweet it hurts. A soft hum. Silence.*

"Come back!" You yell into the silenced void, tears running slowly down your cheeks.

Nothing.

"Come back to me!" You yell out again, arms stretched out to touch the darkness but this time, you're in your room in your bed reaching out to nothing. Sweat beads dot your face as the cold air of Reality blows past you sending chills throughout your body. What was that dream? Why did it hurt you so? The tightening in your chest continues but then ceases when you hear your phone ring. You shake off the mysterious feeling and answer the phone, trying to sound normal.

"Are you dressed and ready to go?" Your mother say before you say a Hello. It dawn's on you that you was supposed to go to the airport today to fly out and see your mother since it has been a while and you needed a change of pace from the mundane. Oh shit! You forgot and now you'll be late!

"I'm about to leave now Mom! See you soon! Love you!" You say as you rush off the phone and before she can respond you already hung up, caught up in the whirlwind of you getting yourself together. You spring out of bed and run into the bathroom and turn on the shower to get it nice and warm while you get your outfit out of the armoire your mother gave you. You pick a simple college t shirt with your college's name on it and some form fitting leggings and some nice shorts to put on over the leggings. You pick out a simple black bra and panties set and rush into the bathroom to suck up the dream feeling water like a sponge when you get in the shower. You let the water run over you as your mind raced back to that weird dream. Why did it hurt so much? Why was you calling to it? You wash yourself up and get out the shower, wrapping a towel around you as you turn off the shower and rush into your room so you can lotion up and put your clothes on. When you turned into your room you see a familiar face staring back at you with a cheerful grin.

"Heyyy Sweeeeatheart~!" Friend exclaimed happily as he waved. His eyes then trailed down to your wet and towel wrapped body and a light blush eclipsed his cheeks. How did he get in? You didn't even hear him come in! Was it when you were in the shower? That can't be! You would've seen him walk by or heard his footsteps. You save the questions for later as you realize you have to hurry before you miss your flight. You have been waiting to see your mother for a while. You took off a week so that you can go back to your old stomping grounds and unwind and zen out with your mother. She was the only person who understood you. She was the only person who you trust more than anything. But then again, Friend was a person you trusted as well but sometimes...he felt...off. You have this eerie feeling that he watches everything you do even when you're at home. You're too concerned about hurting his feelings to bring it up but it is starting to boil over.

"I have no time to deal with your craziness right now Ugly! I have to get ready to go to the airport. Heeey...since you're here you can take me." You say as you take your towel off and lotion yourself as fast as you can so you can put your clothes on. For a second there, you felt that same chill again run down your spine.

"Where are you going?" He asks in a monotone voice that takes you out of left field because that contrasted his attitude from earlier. He gets up from your bed and walks over to you until he was standing a breaths away from you. You clam up. Your rushed thoughts escape you. He's close. Too close.

"I have to go the airport so I can catch this flight on time so I can see my mom. I told you this last week remember?" You managed to say as you put on your bra and bend over to pull up your panties. He grows quiet again but he's still close. All of a sudden, he stays your hands from pulling up your panties. You look up at him with a puzzled look and now he has the eyes of a predator now. Without a second for you to process, he scoops you up into his arms. You give him another confused look.

"What are you doing?! I have to get ready to go!" You yell out as you struggle to get out of his arms. His grip tightens. He's not letting you go. He throws you on the bed and leans on top of you.

"Who gave you permission to leave?" He says in almost a whisper he climbs on top of you, arms on each side of you. What is going on with him? You told him before that you had to leave so why is he acting like this now? You start to feel uncomfortable as his hands move to caress your lips, down to the neck, his index finger dancing amongst your flesh, shivers radiating your body. He traces his finger down your chest outlines your bra line where the under wire is.

You hurriedly sit up, almost headbutting him as you wiggle your way out of his grasp and onto the spot where your clothes laid. As if you became lightning itself, you put you clothes on and forced yourself to turn back at him, fighting back the urge to hurt him. Why would he play like that? He knows what Keagan did to you and he has the nerve to play such a sick joke like that? Atleast....I hope it was a sick joke.

"What the hell was your problem?!" Your voice yelled out as a hurt look was worn on your face.

"What? Can't take a joke?" He said nonchalantly as he sat upright on your bed. Did you quickly see a look of hurt on his face?

"A joke?! You know I don't joke or take jokes concerning that ever since Keagan..." you started but couldn't finish and you hugged yourself. You look down at the ground as you fight back tears. You hear the springs of your bed release and footsteps then the warmth of a hug as Friend's embrace envelopes you. You wanted to cry but you know you don't have time for that as you need to get to the airport on time.

"I'm sorry...go ahead and get ready I'll take you there" he says sadly as he lets go of you slowly and backs away as you get the rest of your stuff on and round up you luggage. You make sure you have your stuff, your phone and your wallet before switching off the TV and lights of your place and when you and Friend are about to leave, you take one look back at your place before closing the door, locking it up with your key.

(End of Chapter 1)