I stared at the room around me and decided that yes, I am in fact in Tobi's home. The walls were a bright soft pink color with pictures of candy along with posters of it all over the house. I was forced to wear a cute pink and white maid outfit.

Not a seductive kind of outfit but cute enough that Tobi giggled every time he looked at me, which was a lot. All the furniture in the house were bright colors that showed off his bubbly and fun spirit. When I started to snoop around the guest rooms Tobi stopped me by offering strawberry shortcake. I had to have some.

By the time I leave this place I'll be fat but happy.

"I want you to be happy here!" Tobi laughed cheerfully. I smiled and let him introduce me to Ponyo and then we started watching other Disney movies while pigging out on candy and soda. We held hands and kissed on the cheek every so often. It was a sweet kawaii deal though.

I'm not in love with him.

He's more like an adorable and huggable brother rather than a lover of some kind. Of course this could hurt him to know this. He gave me lace princess pajamas with all the Disney princesses on them. It made me blush and smile at how cute it was.

When I got to my room where I'd be staying all week… all the cute love feelings I've been getting ever since being here, ended. The room was painted black with weapons all over the walls. Blood stains were on each one with blood stuck on the walls. The smell of death filled the room.

Oh great this is where I'll be living.

Crap.

I hate this deal now. I mean I knew there was something wrong with him since no one's that innocent. I just didn't think the little kid had something this messed up in his closet… or rather, guest room. I'd never even seen all the weapons. There has to be a hundred. I wonder who the poor victims were that died because of these.

Huh, is it odd that I don't even want to bother calling the police. He can live this way if he wants. I won't get in his way. I crawled into bed and got ready to fall asleep. Instantly Tobi walked in and came over to my bedside. He had a soft smile as he tucked me in and kissed both my cheeks and my forehead.

"I love you." He whispered cutely and then waved goodbye before turning to leave. Is it messed up that he's able to look cute an innocent in this room? It probably is but I'm too lazy to do or think anything about it. He can do whatever the heck he wants.

I woke up the next morning in a different room with Tobi's legs wrapped around me and his arms pulling me close. I glanced over at him to see the boy staring at me in return. This is creepy. I'm not sure if I like this, at all.

"Do you want pancakes or cupcakes for breakfast?" He asked me simply. I stared at the boy blankly and then opened my mouth to say something instantly he kissed my cheek and then trailed kisses down my neck.

"Pancakes sound good." I said softly and leaned back into the bed. He giggled and then hugged me to him before getting up and quickly running off to the kitchen to make breakfast. I stared after him for a moment then sighed. "Why am I not concerned about this?"

I glanced around the room and noticed blood trickling down the walls with demented looking plushies covering the floor while blood stained their fur. I blinked a couple times thinking I saw a dead body but it was just another plushie.

I headed downstairs knowing that Tobi has to be done with the pancakes by now. Chills ran down my spine as I saw his cutesy house again. I can't look at it the same anymore. It's no longer adorable now that I know… at least partly about the torturous deeds done here. Just upstairs is the whole truth. The cruel truth.

Well it might not be the whole truth but whatever. I don't care about details. It's just rooms with weapons and blood, and the smell of death. Can't forget the death. We sat across from each other with the princess tableware and began to eat our breakfast together.

"Are you enjoying your time here with me?" Tobi asked sweetly. I looked at him for a moment and started to think about it. He hasn't tried to rape me nor do anything gross. It's not like he's torturing me. I nodded and then took another bite of my breakfast.

"It's been fun! I've loved all the movies and you're pretty cute too. This has been great so far and we still have six more days." I cheered pumping my fist in the air. Tobi stared at me but he was no longer all cute and cuddly. Instead it was more calculative and serious. It was unnerving to say the least.

"That's good to hear. I hope the rest of your time will be just as pleasant." He smirked darkly. I gulped then quickly chugged my chocolate milk. I don't want to think about what that look could possibly mean. It's too scary for me right now.

"I'm sure it will." I said with a forced smile no longer feeling safe. Tobi seems like a completely different person right now. Suddenly he was forcing me to my feet as he grabbed his keys and started to leave the house. When we got outside I saw his motorcycle and turned to him with a look of disgust.

"I'm not riding that thing." I informed him thinking of Tobi driving. He just gave me an evil smirk. Okay I'm going to die before even choosing someone.