Jeff x Reader - Bleeding Affections 9
You sighed as you scrubbed at the floors, trying to get the blood out of the tiles since Jack couldn't seem to use a plate like everyone else in the house. He had sat in the kitchen eating away at kidneys for a good half an hour, spilling the blood all over the floors. 'Tile won't stain' your ass, look who was on there hands and knees scrubbing away now! You should really make the man eater clean up his own mess, and you would have if Slender hadn't ordered him out the second you though of that idea, almost as if he was on the man eaters team.
“Why do I always have to get stuck scrubbing blood from everything? I'm not the one going out and practically pouring it over my head like a stripper in a night club, so why do I have to clean it up?” You snapped quickly to yourself, the pressure in your scrubbing only increasing as you vented.
“Because you are the maid and thats what maids do, though I have to admit I like that stripper
Masky x Reader - Double Life 5
You went as stiff as a board as you heard whatever it was outside your tent sniff around, long blade like objects which you assumed were claws shadowing out along the side of your tent as it threw something of yours to the air before going back and ripping something else, sending what could have been a blood curdling sound threw the air.
You had never been this terrified, all breath hitched in your throat, unable to move, speak, or even blink in fear that if you did any of the listed somehow the creature would know of your presence and do the same to you that it was your belongings.
How you wished someone was there to tell you everything was alright and that it was just a bear, but you didn't think even if God himself cam
Masky x Reader - Double Life 6
You let out a small sigh as you nuzzled your face into the crook of your saviors neck. The sounds of leaves crunching under his feet and the wind gently blowing through the tree tops. You wished so desperately to walk, to feel the same earth under your feet while your hands gripped at the nature around you, but you couldn't you had lost to much blood, to much strength.
You were so tired.
All you wanted to do was sleep.
“______, you have to stay awake till we get back to your parents house, If you fall asleep now you might not wake up.” You heard Mask rumble, his voice slightly strained as he tried to talk and climb at the same time.
“But Masky...I'm...I'm so tired...” You mumbled, trying to put his request through to the best of your ability, but your body was winning, and no matter how much you fought, your eye lids got heavier and heavier. Before you knew what was happening, you felt yourself slipping from him, your ar
BEN DROWNEDxReader PesterPt4 BEN’s POV:
I awoke in a cold sweat, breathing in several deep gasps of air. That dream. A nightmare. A nightmare about ___ dieing and me not being able to do a thing. I was trapped in her computer, watching from the screen as someone made off with her life so easily. The gleam of the metal blade and the pure red liquid that slowly dripped off of it….All so real…. I wipe my forehead with a sigh, looking over at the (H/C) haired girl snuggled up into my side, deep in a dream. I carefully shift, not to wake her, and graze a kiss atop her forehead. “Just a dream….” I wrap my arm around her small form, then close my eyes and fall back asleep.
My eyes snap open as I gasp for air. In my dream I couldn’t catch my breath. But now I realize, it’s only BEN rolled on top of me, tightly hugging and drooling on me. I struggle under the blond male, pushing him off, then take a large heave of air. “Good mo
BEN DROWNEDxReader PesterPt3I fall to my knees, gathering the blood soaked Elvin boy into my arms, tearing threatening to pour form my eyes. “BEN….What….Just happened?” I sob, looking down at him. “Don’t be dead you idiot…..” I wrap my arms tightly around his shoulders, holding him to my chest. “They’re bigger up close…..” I hear him mumble, so I pull away looking him in the eyes. “W-What….You aren’t…..What was that?” I yell standing to my feet and watch him stand and dust himself off, “Let’s see…..You act like you hate me, so, I played dead so you and I could both see you love me.” He smirks, walking out the door downstairs. I sit on the floor befuddled with what just happen, and stay like that, staring endlessly at the door. Saying I’m mad at him right now would be an understatement.
“You still sitting there moping about? C’mon! Let’s go somew