Hello again!
So, I had this written out and stuff for a few days now, I just had some computer problems.
But it's all good now!
By the way, I was very tired when I wrote this (It was 1:00 am -.-) So if it isn't that good, I'm sorry.
Read on.
You gently opened your eyes, scanning your dark room, looking for the object that woke you up in the middle of the night. "It's too early for this..." You mumbled to yourself before trying to sleep again. Of course, however, the universe hates everyone including you and so no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't go back to sleep.
You sat up and slowly walked over to your desk like a zombie. You picked up a remote and turned on the tv, watching boring late-night shows that you didn't really care about. Eventually, you managed to gather some energy and walked out of your room, to the bathroom and took a quick, hot shower. You got dressed again and walked all the way back to your room, finally feeling like you can get some sleep.
You flopped down onto your bed, not bothering to turn off the tv or even pull the covers over you. You closed your eyes and heard something that made your heart stop. Or rather, you stopped hearing something.
The tv turned off by itself.
Of course, you were practically wide awake now, desperate for a logical explanation. Maybe you sat on the remote? No...You remembered putting it back on the desk. Maybe it's the dark hour? Yes. That must be it.
Your eyes once again drifted shut as you tried to ignore your racing heart and the paranoid thoughts that entered your mind. You didn't even check your dark hour theory, worried it may be incorrect.
"I was born only to share my love with you." You thought you could hear a small voice singing just loud enough to hear. "What is this thrill I feel deep within my heart? Still I whisper through these walls so sweetly,"You are mine and we will never be apart." You sat up, now a little more freaked out.
"I will find all of your lovely little secrets. Every one, all there is to see. And if I could feel the curves of your body. Touch them so that you would lust only for me." Now not only did you feel scared, you also felt violated as your cheeks turned red. You walked around your room, looking for the source of the singing.
"Oh my my, do you have a guest in your arms? Such a cute little thing with all those golden curls. Tell me tell me darling, how much you love him. Maybe I will slaughter your precious handsome boy." You tried your best to follow the quiet voice, but to no avail. The voice seemed to move. At one second it's at on the other side of the room, the next it's right behind you.
"I will burn in a fire photographs of your desire. I wonder if he knows of me? You can use and abuse, do anything I won't refuse. To prove I love you more, don't you see?" You walked over to your closet, about to open the door when the tv turned back on and made you jump as a scary movie was played.
"I'll hold you close, I'll break you in. Let's raise a toast to our final sin. Why is you're crying? What's wrong, baby? What's the matter, lover, don't worry your little head. I'm only holding the box I built for you, that I can keep forever with me once you are dead." The voice continued to sing the creepy song.
Minato! It has to be Minato! "Minato! Cut it out! I know it's you!" You nervously yelled, knowing it takes more than a kick in the shin to stop him.
Instead of hearing an answer and seeing the blue haired boy's smile, the song quietly continued. "It was I who placed the gift at your door. I hope it was everything you're asking for. A bloody kitten head just for you. Who loves cats as much as you do?" The last line made you cringe a bit as you opened the door out of your room, looking for whoever caused your past experiences. You now partially expected to see a box with blood on it, and a cat head inside. You were relieved when you saw that such a thing didn't exist at your feet.
"I will burn in the flames every trace of his name. I wonder if his life's clock still ticks? "I love you" is so cliché, filthy words that you betray. I know it makes me feel like I'd be sick." The voice sang behind you. You Immediately turned around, almost slamming the door shut.
"I'll make you see, force you to be.
In love with me eternally." The voice finished the song just above a whisper. You looked back at your bed, seeing something that you wanted to kill at the moment.
"Minato!" You yelled angrily. The boy was relaxing on your bed, taking up as much space as possible by lying down as if he was going to make a snow angel an allowing his arms to hang down.
He turned his head to you and grew a smirk. "Your bed feels so much softer than mine." He commented.
"Get out!" You yelled, your heart no longer racing in fear but out of anger.
"Okay, okay, I'm gone." He walked over to the desk and put down the remote he had stolen before closing the closet that he was hiding in and finally reached the door to the hallway.
"Wait!" Minato turned around, hand still on the doorknob. "D-Did you mean what you sang? Are you r-really a psychopath?" You asked in a worried voice, wondering how foolish Minato would find your question.
"No." He grew another devilish smile. "Well...Maybe a bit of it..." He opened the door and walked out of your room, leaving you in confusion and silence.
"Wait! Which part?!" You yelled after him.
Yep...
I was trying to find a really weird, stalkerish song and I spent about an hour trying to find one.
Of course, none of the songs I found were creepy enough for me so...
I ended up using this one. Still isn't creepy, but it's pretty.
Respect the pretty.