! DOOR KNOB !

980 24 37
                                    

_________________________________________________

You knew Mariano was not okay. ' I need to see if he is okay.'  you thought. You grab your bag  and started to walk toward the Guzman's household.

You see the sun rising, you ran faster to the house. You felt like something happened last night. 'Please be okay.' You thought while getting closer to their house.

You see their house, you knock on the door no response. Your stomach was turning. The thought of someone hurting someone that is like a brother to you. But you turn the door knob and its open.

You open the door and walked to Mariano's room. " Mariano?" You asked with your hand on the door knob . You twist the knob, hoping to see Your Brother asleep.

You open the door.

.

.

.

.

Mariano was hanging from a rope, with his chair on the floor. He was dead, but he had a note next to him. Your eye's widen, your like brother was dead. Tears started to fill your eyes

You cried for hours until you read the note he left 


_________________________________________________

Dear Yn

I know your the first person to probably to see this. I am sorry. I made your life a living hell, as well as Dolores Magical. I am getting blacked mailed by someone, and everything I did do was for you and my mother.

I was forced to make Dolores to eat the rotting bodies of your other childhood friends. His reasoning is because if she wasn't the person to get rid of the bodies. She would snitch, and he would have to leave.

Please tell, Yn. Dolores I love her and I am sorry.

I am sorry  

_________________________________________________

Though the note was small, it brought you into bigger tears. Some terrible had killed and blacked mailed him. 

" YN? What are you doing her- before Mrs. Guzman could finish she saw her own son hanging. Her eyes are filled with tears. She started to cry louder.

You pocket the note.

" Mrs. Guzman, Mariano told me to tell you that he loves you want doesn't you to despair because of him." You say adding more to the what he wanted me to say. I know he would want me to say this to her.






I̷̶̷̴̷̴̵̶̷̵̸̶̶̴̴̶̶̡̧̢̨̨̡̡̧̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̹̤̩̲̖͚̼̫̥̣̱͇̠̣̫͕͖͓̠̲̱̠͈͖͓̣̦̠̠͕̪͖̥͇̤͓̠͈̳͙͕̟̬̬͍͙͕̫͓̳̞͔̺̠̹̙̱̬̻̻͖͓̼̤̭̭̺̗͚̩͎̘̟̫͇̘̝͚̯͚̫̯̞̩̯̝̻̟͎͚̖̱̣̠̞̟̅̇͑̈́̀̃͒̂͋͛̔̄̃̃̑͋̃̇͌͂͑̈͗̊̐̑̂̏̀̉̈́̅͗͂̀̽̃̊͌͛̂̇̋̑̅͒͒̃̈͒̈́́̆̈́̔̎̔̈́̀̽̔͛̋͑̋̀͌́̂̓͋̅͒͆͌̌̏͊͐͂͒̌͑̽̄̽̈́̀̔̊͆̕̕͘̕̕̕͘̚͜͜͝͝͝͠͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅͅ ̷̵̵̷̵̵̷̶̷̷̴̷̵̨̡̧̧̧̨̢̨̡̡̛͇͈̹͚̟͖͚̘͖̮̘̹̬̦͇̥͓̠̝̲͓͖̥̰̙̦̺͙̺͖̻̬͎͔̠͈̯̥̯̲̼͍͕̼͕̯̝͈̼̖̙̝̗̠͈͙̃͋̀͋̓̿͆͗̅̐̅͛̃̋́̎͐͆͑̀̀̿̉̀̀̊̽̀́̽̈́̏̑̀̀̂̑̍̓̾̾͆̎̓̉̾̈̽̓̑̐̅͒̇̈̔̊͆̂̊̉͋̈̐́͘̕̕͘̕͜͜͜͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅả̵̸̸̴̷̷̴̷̷̸̶̵̶̶̶̸̴̷̷̵̶̧̢̢̧̧̢̨̧̨̨̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̛̖̼̺̫̮̬̖͈̳͇̭̠̮̫̹̯̪͎̦̦̲̩̟͓̻̰̩͙͉̰̻̲̹̞͎̮̭̜͉͉̫͍̗̬͓̱̖̻̰̰͎͖̗̜̹͖͔̯̲̻͎̻͈̣̞͙͇̤̠̯͉͈͈̲̳͉̻̖͈͔̥͇̱͕̝͇̼̠͍͕̯͇͇̻͕̮̜̯̖͚̤̗͇͇̗͎̠̺̱̖͕͉̘̌͆͌̀͗̀̂̏̓̆̐̑̿̂̈́̒͌͐͐̑̆͗͒́́͛̆̂̾͌̑́̂̂̾̐̐̑̆̒̌́̈̓̿͋̾̑̏̔̈́̆͐̽͋̾̓́́̈́̄̒̀̌͐̀̀͛̔͒̒̏̂́̈́̓̄̿͋̃̎̇̂̈́́̄̀́̐̑̇̊̔̓̆̋̌̽͛̕̚͘̚͘̚̚̚͜͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͝͝͠͝͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅm̶̶̷̵̸̴̶̵̸̶̶̶̶̵̵̷̸̵̨̡̨̧̢̧̢̨̛͙̻͙̩̮͚͉̳͇̗̤̦̹͖̤̮̣̝̫͈̬̦͉̪̠̮̬̫͕̻͓̱̯̹̺̼̼͚̖̭̦͖͔̻̺̲̩͉̯̠̳̫̟̙̞̪̖̪̳͓̦̹͚͎͕̦͕̝̯̺̰̲͔̗̖̩̹̝͇͕͙̗̣̺̙̙̬̘̳̞͉͚̰̺̺̿̍͌̈́̊̽̏̑̆̊̆̾̑̊̀̾͋̆̽͂̆̈́͌̈́͌̌͒̃̈́̍̊͒̐̃͒̔̀̌̒̂̂͗̆̿̎̉̄̓͆͊̈̇̂̾̎̿̈́̐́̊̔̒̒̀͆̊̉͋́̉̌͑̇͛̌͌̈́̇̉̌͊̋̂̐̄͌̐͂̄̍̊̃̐̅̔̾̈́̕̕͘̚̚̚͘͜͜͝͝͠͠͝ͅͅ ̵̶̷̵̸̴̷̶̶̶̴̵̢̧̡̨̡̢̨̟̫̻̖̜̠̹̗̹̗̯͚͖̠͈͈̪̜̼͚͔͉͙͚͔̙̯̣̰̥͚̺̠̻̙͎͉̞̦̗͕͙͍̫͈̼̺̲͈̰̻͙̺͓͔̖̲̰̖̜̲͙̩̙̱̔͐̈̈́̀͛͑̌̈́̑͆̒̓̈́̃́͆̄̌̾̊̇͛̒̀̂̏̄̆̈́̍̄͌̓͗̈́͊̎̓̓̉̓̿͂̓̆͑̐̃͗̀͐̀͌͂̚̕͘͘̕͜͜͠͠͝͠͝ͅͅş̶̶̶̸̸̷̸̷̸̷̴̶̶̷̷̨̢̧̡̧̡̛̛̛̛̛̘̰̰̙͇̪̱̭̘̘̺͍̗̹͉͍͉̹̖͚͙̻̯͔͕̟̲͉̜͍̞̟͕̹̗͎̘̱̮̖̹͎̖͙͉͙̙̝̯̘͉̱̫͈̫̤̥̯͕̝̳̮̻͙͔̤̠͕̩̦̺̫̼̱̺̥͇̒͌͌̓̈̉͆̐̿̒̉̈́́̃͐̅̿̏̈́͋̓͐͊͆̂̅̏̇̈̍͑̓̊͆̄́̔̄̋̑̔̑̈́̽̆̒̈̓̇̑̑̍̈́̉̾̍̄̕͘̕͘̕͘̕͘͜͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅơ̷̷̷̶̵̴̸̵̶̸̵̷̷̵̴̸̵̧̡̧̧̛̮͓͍̻̦̯̗̠̮̜̰̘̗̫̘̠͓̗̩̺̠̥̖̜̣̖̥̼̰͙̦̘͙̭̰̗̫̰̦̭̩̱̲̘̬̻̲̫̼̠̭̯͎̞̼̳͓̬̤̻̮̝̖͖̲̘̥͙̘̠̬̙̠͕̬̞̫̦̻͕̘͔̖͙͇̟̝̖̫̜̝̗̝͙̭̰͔̺̭̠͔͚͗͒͂̂̈́̑́̑̂̓̇̆͋͋̍̄́̑̊͋̓͛̾͆̈́̑̆͂́̔̀̊͗̏̽́̏̒̐̂͑̓͛͛̇̄̉̋̀̿̔̏̅͗̓̋͗̌̋͂̌͗͆͊̈͌́̔̇̕̚̕̕͜͜͜͜͜͝͝͝͝͠͝͠͝͝ͅŗ̴̴̴̸̷̶̶̸̸̸̵̴̵̴̵̶̷̨̨̧̢̡̢̛͖̞̘̠̤̬̘̲̘̣̫͚̦̮̥̫͔̺̘̺̤̭̮̙̪̤̱̠͕͈̠̠̻̻͚͈͉͈̯̭̹̞̦̝͍̮̩̞͍̪̳͙̤͖̬̝̯̰̭͇̹̳̫͍̞̠͚͓̭͍̪͎̙͓̭͈͇̺͔̭͕̟͎̳͚͉̺̻̼̭͓͛̅́́̃̒̓̊̀̈́̀̉̀̿̉͒̇͐͆̀̑̇̃̒̀́̈́̓̉̈́̈̀̀̂̀̌̐̏̊̿́̾̍͐͒̇̒̿͂̾̓͒̉̇̃̈́̔͐̉̽̈͌͑̈̆̓͒̈́̃̀̈́̎̇̓̓͌́̆̂̑̇̌͊̋̈́̚̚̚͘͘̕͜͜͜͜͝͠͠͝͠͠r̸̴̵̶̵̷̴̢̡̢̟͔̻̖̰͉̯͎̲̦͎̱͙̙͉͉̫̗̺͎̳̱̩̱̪̣̻̠̫̲̫̲̻̥̲͙͒̅̐̃̈́̊̂̒̊͊̈̽̎̆̾͐̂̀̉͑̇̉̋͛̓͘͘̕͝ͅŷ̶̶̶̵̵̧̛̩͉̲͉͙̠̪̞̹̻̝̳̱͉̲͕͉̲̣̆̊̄͛̏́̆̂̐͐̐̊̕͘͜    










_________________________________________________

shout out to my friend @MissyMash323  




Your reality || Yandere Camilo x reader ||Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora