You- [Name] are a streamer. Not a twitch streamer, a dark web streamer. You stream yourself catching pedo's online. Not only catching them, but meeting up with them. When you meet up with these monsters it can go either 4 ways. 1- You kill them. 2...
I didn't sleep that night. Not because I was restless, but because I don't need to sleep at all.
Toby however was out like a light. He strung his lanky body across my own- kinda like an octopus.
I only decided to sleep in Toby's room so I could tell him what I told basically everyone in the house by now.
He accepted it? Honestly, I'm surprised non of the residents freaked out. (Then again they do live with a ton of... unhuman entities.)
Toby actually gave himself a pat on the back, saying something about 'calling it'.
Jack was relieved to know that I can't die or truley get hurt. I'm guessing it's because he's glad he can finally roughhouse with me. (Which he did, which lead to him breaking my old mattress by body slamming me into it).
Hoodie, BEN, and Tim all kinda guessed it a while ago. Watching a person for 4 months really connects you with them. Especially when that said person is so, erratic.
Jane and Natalie saw this as an opportunity for them to try and get me to go on a 'job' with them. Hoodie shut them down by telling them that, '[Name] is a guest. And we shouldn't trouble them with our problems.'
Don't worry though- I'm always looking for ways to be exploited. It's a fun game of mine! I look around town for people who are in a huge pickle, and offer to assist them. Mostly for money. Sometimes just for company.
People don't usually wanna hang out with someone who doesn't seem to speak their language. But if they're desperate enough- they let you tag along and help out.
*slip*
Every single time there's a noise in this house, it's something awful. I squint my eyes to pin point where that sound came from. My senses pointed me to the door, believe it or not my senses were correct!
Slipped under the door and onto the floor of Toby's room was a piece of white paper. It had some sort of wrighting on it, but I couldn't see it from Toby's bed. I would get up, but this is the first time someone had decided to indulge themselves with my presence while asleep. How nice.
"Be my guest" Me, being the sap I am- decided to wait until Toby woke up and got off of me.
"Hᴏʟʏ. Sʜɪᴛ. HOODIE MADE YOU A LOVE LETTER! HAHAHAHA!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" I chuckle at Toby's antics before looking at the slip of paper. I was right, it was piece of white paper with a yellow sticky note on it that read: "I found this in Brian's room next to a photo of you. -Tim"
I peel off the sticky note with caution and look at the note Brian wrote about me, apparently.
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