Sunset drops her phone to the floor, hands weak and shaking.
"You should be careful with your stuff." Greymere smirks, running a finger across her cheek. She wriggles uncomfortably, desperate to get away from him but with no where to go.
"What're you doing here." She hisses at him.
"Oh I just came to get my money." He says, dipping his hand into her backpack and pulling out her purse.
"And to tell you I'm the one who called the cops. I can't have you getting away with breaking the law now can I? I mean you're a good friend, I don't want you getting in any kind of trouble." He chuckles.
"You dick." She uses all her energy to spit at him, hitting his cheek. His face turns sour as he turns to glare at her.
"You really are as stupid as you look." He growls. He leans forward, raising his hands.
"Oh so what, you're going to strangle me?" She whispers. A sick smile spreads across his lips.
"So much worse." he carefully cups her cheeks, pressing his soft lips to hers. She tries to push him off but she feels like a weight is holding her arms down.
The heart monitor beside her flat lines and Greymere pulls away.
"Too bad, I'll miss you." He laughs to himself before grabbing Sunsets bag and running out, faking panic to call for the nurses.