You put your food on the kitchen table and search through all the rooms but yours in the apartment, there was no sign of him.

Approaching your room, you see that your laptop was gone also.

Touching your back pocket, you didn't feel your phone so you went straight to the couch just to see it wasn't there also.

'Son of a bitch.'

Running to the back door, you see a note taped to it at the bottom.

Pulling it off with speed, your heart drops.

Don't come looking for me. If I return and I see you've moved or are trying to hide, I will find you and I will kill you.

You sat on your couch, watching your favorite show. 

Glancing to the front door from time to time, you let out a sigh. 

*Favorite scene from show* 

You laugh and forget about the sudden ache in your heart. 

You're in your room. Sitting at your desk with only your LED lights providing you with light. 

You fiddle with your hands, not knowing what to do. 

'I need a new phone.' 

You grow curious as to what Chucky was doing. 

You grow curious as to where Y/F/N was. He/She hasn't visited in awhile. 

Tossing and turning in bed, you finally find yourself drift off into a deep slumber. 

You sat at the table that was by the back door and reread the note he left you over and over as if what he wrote was going to change. 

'I don't fucking care.' you crumble the note, throwing it in the trash. 

Getting up from the table, you run a hand through your hair as you sit on your couch, watching your favorite show once more. 

You raced to the door as you heard someone knock. 

In hopes it was... Chucky, you frown. 

It was your neighbor. 

You shut the door and skim through the mail. 

Seeing you got a card from Y/F/N, you stare at it before opening it. 

Your hands shake as you hold the card from your friend. 

'I can't believe she/he moved without me.' 

You're at the Apple store, finalizing the purchase for an iPhone 8. 

You turn around and fake a smile,

Ignoring the weird look you got from her, you go to your car. 

You're parked at an ocean, sky full of stars. 

Opening your trunk, you let the smell hit you without covering your nose. 

Face full of dried tears, you whisper a sorry before throwing your ex into the ocean.

Closing your trunk, you sit on it and pop open a beer, with a vape in your other hand. 

Laying on your bed, you stare at your ceiling while music was playing in the background from your speakers. 

Going through your closet, you look for an outfit to wear to the store to buy a laptop. 

Your heart ached as you turn around and looked over to your bed. 

Remembering the time he was sat on your bed and giving you that smug face.

You breathe out a laugh and grab clothes to wear, 

'Why do I miss you so much?'

You were getting ready to go on your first date with a guy you met on the app POF. 

You finally put Chucky behind you as you smile in the mirror, ready for your date.

Your date is now your close friend.

You read the text and smile from ear to ear.

Your date, now being your boyfriend, was over.. watching your favorite show with you. 

You're at the park with your boyfriend Micah. 

he joked. 

Eyes stinging just by thinking about it, you nod with a chuckle.

Frozen in time, your mind wanders off to Chucky. 

Were you doing the right thing? What if something bad happened to Chucky. 

Thinking again, you shake your head. 'I don't fucking care.' 

You look up to Micah and smile,

Micah slams his hand on the kitchen counter making you flinch,

Your bottom lip quivered,

He backhanded you in the face,

You grab your cheek as you watch him grab his coat and leave the apartment. 

You walk around the apartment in search for him. 

You then see rose pedals leading into your room. 

Following them, you let out a small smile but that smile dropped as you opened your door. 

You saw Micah dead on your bed. 

Running over to him, you cry out. 

Then noticing a note on him, reading 'Turn around' you do so.