Curse.

"No it's really urgent! Gotta go!" The words 'specifically chose the ingredients.' Yeah that's not a good sign, especially when her mom is gone for the week and she is alone in the house.

No one knows what might happen if I ate whatever the fuck she made.

"Hey hey hey..! I told you to eat the food didn't I!?" She had a scary but sweet expression on her face, I was rather confused if I should be scared or what right now.

I tried to run away by escaping from the main door, but huh? A fucking knife.. where did it come from!?

It straight up came to attack me but instead got stuck in the door.

"Hey.. that's not very nice you know? That could have easily gotten real bad, if I hadn't trusted my instincts and didn't dodge it, I might have had a hole in my head now!" I said, screaming at her.