Fear

Flaky wobbly stood up and held the knife in front of her; hands trembling she feared she'd drop her only protection against this insane killer. Flipqy glared at her, his yellow eyes staring deep into her brown ones, testing her to see if she would really attack him, but she fled faster than she had ever ran before. Flipqy watched her run and stood up. he reached for the second knife and followed the flakes she left behind. This would be too dam easy, and in the dark? Extremely easy, but he couldn't help but toy with her fears. He might actually even give her a heart attack if he keeps this up.

Flaky went upstairs and straight into Giggles room. Her eyes adjust a bit to the dark so she could see a bit, but the fact was that she would have to find another way out or kill herself, but she couldn't take any chances in risking her own life. She looked towards the window then looked back at the entrance of the room she came in. She shut the door ever so gently and locked it. Turning back to the window she looked out of it and winced. It was to high for her to jump, she would have to go lower down stairs were Flipqy was, and it would not be too long before he found her. She took in some breath and hesitantly got ready to leave the room. She held the knife so close to her chest, fearing the worst to happen.

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Flipqy looked in each hallway and each room he passed. The flakes, of Flaky's hair scattered all over the soft carpeting; Giggles will be upset to clean this up...along with the blood everywhere as well. He knew clearly Flaky wouldn't let him have his way with her because everyone didn't know Flipqy like Flaky did and when he targeted someone he stuck to it, and that's why he liked killing and hurting her the most, because she feared him and that made him satisfied in his own malicious pleasures. He walked down the hall to see a door that had been opened. He looked inside and saw no one inside, but figured that Flaky was in here recently telling by the warmth of the door knob and obviously the flakes all over the room.

"Where is that little runt?" He mumbled to himself and walked on until he heard a crash just on the right off the hall way. He ended up speed walking the soon running towards the sound and saw a broken vase and sneered. Flaky was too close and he could feel it. This was going to end tonight and he would give her a living hell before the day came. His knife in hand he chuckled lowly,"Oh Flaky. Where are you~"

He heard a quiet gasp and light footsteps drifting off into the distance and he ran after her and his eyes caught glance of her red hair. He threw his knife and sneered evilly when a sharp yelp was heard and a thump. He stopped and looked towards the spiky haired girl. His knife had caught her in the back of her thigh and was bleeding. She had pulled the knife out, but was limping or more rather crawling away, tears hiccuping from her parch throat as she reached towards the stairs. Flipqy stopped right in front of her and stomped his boot on her wounded leg. She screamed in agony.

"That's what you get for running, but you shouldn't even be screaming for something as fragile as this," His eyes glinted with madness," There is far much ore what I'm about to do to you Flaky,"

Flaky whimpered before Flipqy kicked her again, this time in her abdomen and causing her to fall of the stairs as she tumbled down to the ground and Flipqy walking down the stairs casually and watching her body crumple like dirt. He was having lots of fun indeed and planned to make it worst each passing second. Flaky laid on the floor in pain and the world spinning fast. She was losing this fight badly and as much as Flaky did not want to except it, how could she outrun a war veteran who has been in far more difficult situations than herself? She opened one of her eyes lazily to see Flipqy still walking down the stairs humming a small tune. She coughed a bit and noticed small splotches of blood on the white marble floor. She must have punctured a wound and noticed it was a little hard for her to breath, but she's been through worst she supposed. She looked lazily at Flipqy who was now right in front of her face and smiled a sickeningly sweet one that made tears emerge from her eyes. She just wanted to die right then and there but she knew Flipqy wanted to keep her alive to have his fun before he'd flip back to his calmer self. Flaky had known that Flippy did not mean to do this on purpose to her, but either way, this was still Flippy and right at this starting moment, she was starting to have all these raging emotions about him that ad her sick.

He leaned down to her and cupped her face in his large hands, bringing her face inches away from his own and he chuckled before biting her ears hard causing her to bleed and she yelped in pain.

"Are you ready to meet with the Devil?" He mumbled quietly as she suddenly sobbed.

"P-p-please d-d-don't do t-t-this t-to m-m-me!"

He laughed as he trailed the knife across her calf deep, and it bled terribly. She was hurting so bad, but she didn't know what to do. All she could do was pray silently that her death would come and she could rest.