Stalker bff

Lily was your roommate and also your best friend. She was popular around school for her smarts—top of the school, a part of the student council, an all-A student, you name it. She even has a crush on you! She must be innocent, she has to be. Well, besides the fact that she's been stalking you and has a whole entire shrine dedicated to you, along with hundreds of pictures scattered around her room, and can't stand to see other people around you.

This obsession has started since you first met, which was years ago. But you've been to her house countless times; it doesn't make sense that you could just miss a literal shrine dedicated to you. Well, unfortunately, her smarts help her. She knows how to keep you away and hide it, very, very well. Every now and then you'll find pictures of yourself under a blanket, but these pictures are different. You'd never sent them to anyone, hell, you didn't even take the picture yourself.

Right now, you were studying at Lily's house like every Saturday. You could feel her eyes burning a hole in your head, so you turned, and she quickly looked away back at your book. You asked if she needed something since she was staring, and she shook her head, as well as denying staring. You ignored it and turned back around before feeling a sharp pain on your side, only to see Lily with a creepy grin on her face as she injected the fluid into you. Minutes later, you passed out. Shit.

Hours later you woke up tied to a chair in a dimly lit room, dizzy and nauseous until you saw Lily walking up to you with a bowl of food in hand and a sweet, innocent smile plastered on her face. "Good morning, sleepyhead!" She exclaimed before getting a spoonful of food and putting it in front of your mouth "Open wide, I know your hungry."