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-Chapter Eight-

I had woken up to a raging headache the next morning. I groaned as my attention was soon directed towards a knock on my bedroom door before mom decided to peak in. "Crystal, darling, are you alright?" she asked.

"Y-yeah, I think so" I muttered as I held my head with one hand. "What time is it?"

"Almost seven o'clock in the evening" she responded as my eyes widened and I quickly sat up. Hissing in pain as my head started to pound from the sudden action.

"What! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!" I exclaimed, standing up and crossing over towards my dresser. "Now I'm going to be late for work!"

"Not exactly" mom said as she walked over to me and placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. "I called your boss and explained you would be taking the day off today due to some unfortunate events. I may not know all the details but as a mother, I can tell something greatly upset you yesterday night" she explained as a shiver ranked through my body at remembering what had happened last night. I was attacked and then someone savedme...but who? It didn't make sense as my savor seemed to attack from behind my attacker, but I didn't see anyone that had entered the alleyway to sneak by and do such a thing. "Crystal, what exactly did happen last night?"

"I...I was attacked last night" I muttered quietly.

"By who?"

"I don't know, but someone did end up saving me."

"Who?"

"Again, I don't really know. I didn't get a look at them before I rushed home, I was too scared to think clearly" I mumbled as my eyes because downcast.

"Well...without the proper information we can't make a report to the police, unless you think we should" mom sighed as she bit at her thumb.

"No, nothing really happened. The person who saved me got there in time" I shook my head, not sure if I wanted to bring the police into this. I didn't see the man's face and that would have been the most important detail to know so it was pointless to bother them, all that matters is that I'm safe, right?

"If you say so, I'll call you down when dinner's ready" mom said, hesitating to leave the room before she heaved a small sigh and left. Closing the door behind her. Trudging over towards my bed, I flopped down onto it and stared up at my ceiling. Mulling over the events of last night.

"I believe you should let go of my property."

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I remembered that little detail. Exactly what had that person meant? By the sound of their voice I was certain that I had never met them before in my life and I knew for a fact that I didn't belong to anyone. I hissed as another wave of pain shot through my head. "Fuck!" I whined, pressing the palms of my hands against my skull. 'Perhaps there's some Advil in the medicine cabinet' I pondered as I pushed myself back and wander out of my room to the bathroom right across from it.

With one single flick of the switch and the small room lit up. I gently shut the bathroom door and checked the medicine cabinet. After taking what I needed and snatching a quick drink from the sink's faucet, I sat up and wiped at my mouth, my body tensing up when I looked into the mirror. It was a strange sight, this was such a small bathroom that I would have felt if someone was behind me. But...that thing shouldn't have been in my house, it should be back at the store.

I was quick to twist my body around, rubbing my eyes as I was only met with empty space and my bathtub. "Perhaps it's just my mind playing tricks on me" I nervously laughed as I quickly left the bathroom and made my way downstairs. A delicious smell assaulting my senses as I walked into the kitchen. "Would you like some help?" I asked my mother who was over by the stove.

"Hm? Oh, no, thank you for asking though" mom said. "Though, you should be up in your room getting as much rest as you can."

"I mean, I've slept the whole day away and I did just take an Advil so I think I'll be fine for the remainder of the day" I said, walking further into the kitchen and leaning against the counter top.

"Well you can go and get a little bit more sleep 'til I call you down for dinner" she responded.

"You sure? I don't want to wake up to you yelling at me for not offering to help while I was up and about" I joked, laughing at the pointed look she gave me. "What if I'm not tired?"

"Then go rest your eyes, isn't that what you kids call that when you're caught sleeping in class?" she questioned, smiling as my face heated up.

"T-that was one time!" I sputtered out. Crossing my arms and grumbling as I looked elsewhere with a huff. "Fine, if you really want to get rid of me that badly then I guess I can go back to my room" I didn't receive a response, only a small smile before I left and descended back up the stairs. But, did I really want to be left alone with my thoughts? They would just go straight back to the incident that took place last night.

Perhaps I could take a small nap, just to keep my mind from wandering too far off. Didn't need to cause myself anymore headaches. Gently shutting my door, I crawled back onto my bed and curled up. Letting my eyes flutter shut I started to relax before they quickly snapped back opened. The sound of something tapping against the glass of my window catches my attention as I look back towards it.

Nothing. There was nothing there, it confused me, but I was quick to brush it off as I yawned. To add onto seeing things I was now hearing things, hopefully a nap would fix this.

-Everyone's P.O.V-

He was quick to appear, peering down at Crystal's sleeping figure, cooing over how adorable she looked. He reached up for the camera dangling from around his neck, lifting it only to stop when she shifted around. Seems she wasn't in a deep sleep like she normally was, should he risk it? He lowered the camera and huffed, getting down onto his knees by the bedside to get a closer look at the dyed blue haired girl's face. Despite the few blemishes here and there he still found her to be alluring, to the rest of the world and her she probably wouldn't be model material.

But, to him she was or to be more exact she was his own personal model. She may not know it, but she was. Releasing a sigh when he heard footsteps walking up the stairs. He stood and disappeared the minute the door started to open. He had reappeared in front of a set of doors that belong to a manor. "I'm home" he boredly called out as he pushed one of the doors opened and entered.

"Trendy!" he flinched, the skin on his blank face wrinkling as if he was frowning once he heard the name being shouted at him. A tall figure slammed into his side as thin arms wrapped tightly around his person and lifted him up.

"Yes, Splendor? What have I told you about calling me that wretched nickname of yours?" he asked. "You may be the youngest of us brothers, but that doesn't excuse your childish act. You are an adult and should act like one" he lectured.

"Sorry, brother" Splendor sheepishly apologized. His hollowed eyes seeming to shining brightly despite the lack of color to them and his similar hallowed smile seemed to widen. His facial features looked more like they had been carved into his flesh. Trender sighed as he gently patted his brother's back to the best of his ability.

"It's quite alright, now if you'll excuse me" he said, motioning to the arms that were tightly holding him up off the ground.

"Oh, right" Splendor muttered, quick in sitting his brother back down. Trender sighed, giving Splendor another pat on the back before walking pass him. As he was passing by the living room, he caught sight of two young teens playing some sort of game. The smiling teen seemed to have been growing increasingly frustrated while the elf gave a smug look. Trender was quick to enter the kitchen just as the smiling teen blew up and tackled the elf to the ground in his frustration.

Once he was inside the kitchen he turned his attention towards a tall, slender male that seemed busy. An apron was wrapped around his waist as tentacles extended out of his back and preformed multiple task as he seemed agitated, despite the lack of a face. "Need help, Slender?" Trender asked as he leaned against the doorway. The faceless man swirled his head towards his brother's direction.

"No" he sternly answered, creases on his face to show that he was frowning. His voice was layered over with static and sounded like a million voices speaking at once. It didn't sound female or male, it just sounded hallow and echoy. "Shouldn't you be hidden away in that store of yours?" he questioned.

"Decided to take the day off."

"Won't they notice?"

"With how many mannequins that store has, I doubt it" Trender waved his hand in a dismissive manner before crossing his arms. "Besides, the only important thing there isn't really there today" he muttered.

"What was that?" Slender questioned.

"Nothing" Trender mumbled as he waved bye to his brother and left the kitchen, ignoring the two fighting teens and descended up the large set of stairs that lead to the upper floors of the manor. He made his way up to the third floor where his and his brothers rooms were located. As he entered his room it seemed to be a bit of a clutter, various pictures were taped onto his wall. Clothes were scattered across the room; a bed was pushed into one corner and a desk was pushed in the other corner. Were a stolen laptop sat on top of it.

It had been given to him as some sort of present last Christmas by one of his older brother's proxies. Though when Slender was around it was rendered useless, he only had time to mess with it when Slender was out or downstairs. He removed the camera from around his neck and sat it beside the laptop as he turned it on. Trender connected his camera to his computer and begin to upload all the picture he had taken onto it. At first it seemed the pictures were of nothing but of nature before slowing changing into pictures taken of Crystal.

Trender felt pleased with himself as he viewed each picture, from ones of her hanging around groups of friends to her sleeping in her room. His chest seemed to swell as he focused on her, she was something he found himself desiring and he couldn't wait to have her all to himself.

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