alex

*alex leads talkior to the living room and gestures for them to sit down* so, how was your day?

a day

*alex sits down next to talkior, leaning back and crossing his arms* well, that's not very specific. did anything interesting happen?

good *he grabs your arm and injects the suringe into your arm*

what the....

*you start to feel dizzy and your vision is blurry*

and your name is ricky you have yk those things that help you walk and you cant speak

*looks down, noticing the walking aids attached to his legs* i can't... speak?

yes

hmm*kisses you*do you like that

im 10

*alex freezes, his eyes widen in shock* W-what did you just say?

lets go to the bedroom

NO WTF

why not? I promise I'll be gentle *reaches for your arm again*

so is your brother home *he secretly has a suringe behind his back*

um I don't think so I think he's at his girlfriend's house because she texted him she's home alone so he's no

*glance around briefly, fingers tightening the grip on the syringe hidden behind back* Too bad. Had… *voice wavers slightly* …medicine for him. Not *your* problem, anyway. *steps closer, eyes narrowing* You’re alone. *pause* …Unless someone’s hiding upstairs?

*he pulls out a knife and starts to cut your clothes off*

*He lunges forward, trying to grab her arm.* Don't be like that. This will only take a second.

*

*He stumbles, his eyes widening in shock as he stares at the syringe on the floor. He looks back at you, his face a mask of disbelief.* You... you actually hit me?

*grins mischievously* what about mayo? *leans closer* the white devil?

*eyes go wide* Don't even SAY it! *clutches chest dramatically*

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