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Goth Chick +9 -

Anon matches with a Goth girl on tinder

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>Be me in during the early days of tinder
>Have a thing for goth/scene/emo girls so swipe right on this super goth chick
>She swipes right too and we start messaging and she invites me to come chill
>Hype about getting some I grab a condom and head to this chicks house
>House is super small, cracked siding everywhere, and the carport has no roof
>Thinking about saying fuck it when she opens the door and motions for me to come in
>Decide fuck it, get out of my car and follow her in
>Walking in the house and its like I'm transported back to 1982 with exception to brand new TV
>Not a light in the house is on but there are literally a hundred candles it in this tiny 3 room house
>Weird creepy little statues everywhere
>The centerpiece was this massive upside down crucifix
>Literally floor to ceiling and it looked like it was created with railroad ties
>Jesus was made of wrought iron and still had the Lance of Longinus in his side
>Be catholic so I'm a bit unnerved by that.
>Thinking with my dick though so just kinda brush it off
>The room suddenly drops like 20 degrees and her grandma comes in from the other room
>Real ttle frail woman with big thick rim glasses but you couldn't see her eyes at all just dark sunken in voids
>Figure she just came in a back door or something
>I went to stand up to shake her hand but before i could she firmly and insisted i remain seated
>Makes some basic small talk and try to make her laugh so she would be cool with me piping her grand daughter
>I swear her expression didn't change once and when she talked her mouth didn't seem to match up
>kKind of like a badly dubbed over cartoon
>She cuts me off mid sentence and says she'll let us get to it
>And she disappears into the back room
>Still thinking with my dick so I snuggle her up
>The second i touched her I got this weird uneasy feeling and every hair on my neck stood up
>I guess she noticed and took it as I was into her and started trying to shove her tongue down my throat
>We get naked and i start plowing her on the couch
>Something keeps moving and catching my eye on the other side of the room
>I was worried it was some sick fuck jacking it in the comer
>I didn't wanna tip him off if he was there so I tried to be discreet about it until i was sure
>Roll this bitch over and notice her back for the first time
>She had a massive super detailed scarification tattoo of a skeletal rams head on her back
>There was a pentagram on its forehead and it had weird symbols around it
>She asks whats wrong and thinking fast i tell her the condom broke but i think I've got another
>Get up and start rummaging through my pants looking for a condom
>My plan was to act like i had to run out to the car to get one and just bounce
>Gotta figure out if 've gotta fight a cracked out perv first so i fip the light switch by the door
>Right as i do she screams no so loud it made my ears ring
>In the far darkest comer of the room was a dark shape of a man
>It was atleast 7ft tall and it imbs looked sharp and jagged if that makes sense
>It was only in the light for a second before the lightbulb blew up
>With only my jeans in my hand I grab for the doorknob when something hit me in the chest and knocks me down

>The girl is on the couch still screaming her lungs out
>Stagger up and lunge to the door rip it open and fall through the screen door
>Pick myself up but I'm having a hard time breathing and my chest feels like its on fire
>Manage to get to my car butt ass naked with my jeans in my hand still in hand
>Realize that its my metal scapular thats burning me
>It felt ike someone held a lighter on till the metal was hot and stabbed it into my chest
>Frantically dig my keys out of my jeans and jam them in the ignition and tear out of that neighbor hood
>Said the prayer to St. Michael the whole way home
>By the time i got back to my apartment my medal was cold to the touch
>Stayed up for 3 days straight terrified in my apartment
>I didn't talk to anyone, didn't go to class and i don't even remember eating
All 3 days are really a blur to me and its really difficult to remember them or even the ordeal at that skanks house