DanseAvecLesRenard

Warning: Possible triggers in text. You shook your head slightly as you looked at the pill in your hand. Your bed was in the corner of your room and you were sitting on your mattress facing the wall at the front of your bed with your nightstand to the left. You knew you had to take it. You had barely slept in five days, not since you had visited the park at midnight. You were constantly scared.Your body ached from neglecting your medication yet again, but you were too scared to sleep. What if he came back? You refused to leave your body so vulnerable again. Every time you closed your eyes you saw his face. No amount of fan art or silly inter

I remember the fire on the horizon As we were surrounded by impenetrable cold I remember how our foolish breath looked in the snow As we approached a glossy blackness Looking for answers Among small illuminated screens To measure our worth in terms of little words From someone who supposedly meant the world. We searched the blanketed limbs around us For answers to reckless, youthful questions Standing at attention in our cathedral Feeling the breath of God on my eyes.

It was snowing. That was all you could focus on in your current state. The house was quiet, your parents had gone to sleep hours ago. You looked out the window next to your bed.The unseasonally early snow created a stillness that made you feel so alone. Your knees were against your chest and your sheets over your legs. A tear crept its way down your face and you glanced at the cellphone next to your feet. He left you. After everything Cade, your boyfriend, left you. You can’t exactly blame him, you would leave you too. That does not mean it didn’t hurt, and it does not change the fact he had horrible timing. You felt numb as you t

The tremors in his hands had finally subsided. He looked at the crimson streaked across his fingers as he thought about how moments ago they had been so close to her. They had been in her hair. Near her face. Her lips. Her neck. Her throat. It had taken all of his willpower to not seize her then. He had seen how people looked at her. How those dogs had leered at her.  He wanted to take her, hide her away so that no one could ever touch what is his. But he knew he had to wait, he had to bide his time. Hence the corpse that now lay at his feet. The person was just a carnival worker in their trailer. Nothing more than a way to calm his nerves.

God I look ridiculous. That's all you could think as you stood in the late autumn air.You were in black jeans and  a scoop neck ,black shirt. The worst part, however, was the purple, red and blue striped vest that was too tight and exposed way too much cleavage to the cold air. You shook slightly and wondered why the hell didn't you just stay home. It was a saturday and after you finally woke up your friends came over to help you catch up on the school work you missed. The return to normalcy was a god-send. It eased your nerves and being around them comforted you despite the pain from neglecting your medication. Everything was going well, y

You never realized how dependent you had become on the medicine until you stopped taking it. Your bones ached as you lay on your side knowing that you would not sleep tonight and not entirely sure if it bothered you. Your eyes wandered to the holes in the wall where tainted pictures once stood. The police had been called after a rock was thrown through your window. You told them everything. Showed them the faded word above your heart, the note, the photos; all to the dismay of your solemn parents and boyfriend. Cade refused to leave, and you found some comfort in the knowledge that he was asleep in the guest bedroom next to yours. Your paren

Using the same abbreviations. WARNING there is some cursing in this chapter. ~~ You never dreamed  while on the medication before, but tonight you did. The dream was an erratic blur with soft sounds of doors opening and closing all around you. Then there was a shadow. It looked like the silhouette of a man. The shadow approached you slowly amid the noise. You tried to move, to run, but you were frozen in place. Sheer panic grew inside of you as the shadow leaned down close to you. You woke up with a start. You sat up and gripped your (pattern/color) bedspread tightly,  taking deep breaths to calm yourself. Your head was still in a sleepy f

Wil be using the abbreviations (f/c)=favorite color (s/c= skin color (h/l)= Hair length etc. A Jeff the Killer x Reader fanfic. Enjoy ~~ The sun was shining through your curtains when you woke up. You felt groggy as the last of the medication wore off, but you also felt... sore. You groaned as you tried to sit up, it felt like someone had left sacks of potatoes on your hips and stomach all night. Looking around yourself you also felt jostled. Like someone had frazzled your clothes in your sleep. You ponder the reasons behind all of this... had you done it in your sleep? Did you sleep walk? You look at your phone to check the time. Oh damn

Will be using the abbreviations (f/c)=favorite color (s/c)= skin color (h/l)= Hair length etc. A Jeff the Killer x Reader fanfic. Enjoy ~~ It was twilight by the time you left the library, and you were ready to go to bed. You reached your car and got in, tossing a bag of books and cough drops into the passenger seat as you put the keys in the ignition. It was November and school had just dished out a new round of papers and projects before the Thanksgiving break. You put the car in drive and head towards your home, which wasn’t far away luckily. You turn the radio on and listen half- heartedly to a news report about a string of local