/cgl/ - Cosplay & EGL

>>7011088
We were making a late night snack in her kitchen and I sat on a stool in the middle of the room. She came up behind me with a knife similar to picture related. Just a long, slightly curved, sharp knife. She placed it to my neck lightly and I was terrified at this point.
>"What are you doing...?"
>"I'm just seeing what it feels like. I wouldn't ever hurt you, anon, you're my best friend."
I can't remember the exact verbatim, but it was close to those lines. She put the knife down and acted as if nothing happened before saying we should go back to her room.

Being a desperate idiot, I followed her and spent the night in the same bed anyway. Nothing like that ever happened again and we never mentioned it again. I was just so desperate for a friend I could relate to like her, I tried to just forget about it. Things just got pretty bad as time went on.

Her room was gigantic. It was two rooms put together with a 2 - 3 foot "hallway" separating the two. When you stepped in the room, there were two couches on each side of a window with a table in between and a tv on the opposite side. In the other room was her bed, makeup table and shelf of books. We'd always sit on the couches facing each other and talk/watch television. Next to the tv she put up a collage she made of Jack the Ripper victims. Just blown up pictures of dead women. I asked her why she'd even put that in her room, she said she thought they were beautiful and that it was fascinating how someone can be so "powerful" to take the life of someone. She went on a rant about how it must feel to take control and take someone's life. I STILL thought nothing of it.