Stockholm Massacre (leatherface x fem reader)

A Warm Welcome

      You and Megan stood there frozen for what seemed like hours, until she finally spoke. "what the fuck just happened!?" "where is he taking them!?" "(y/n)?" "(Y/N)!" You snapped out of your shocked state and quickly turned your head towards her. "i-i don't know Megan..." you always were the calm one in crazy situations. Maybe it was all the years of abuse you endured, maybe it was adrenaline, whatever it was, it was keeping you from losing your shit like the girl next to you. "j-just try to calm down, he said he was calling someone to help us. Maybe he'll know where they are." "calm down? CALM DOWN? HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CALM DOWN WHEN A FUCKING SHERIFF WAVED HIS GUN IN OUR FACES AND TOOK MY FRIENDS?!" 

       Just as you were about to speak you see a tow truck pulling up. You give Megan a sympathetic glance "lets just ask him." you say to her, she huffs in compliance and rolls her eyes. Another older man gets out of the truck and gets to work hooking the car up to the tow hitch, not saying a single word. "Hey what are you doing we just need gas! Where did that sheriff take my friends?!" Megan shouts at the man. The man continues to stay silent, finishing up his job. "Sheriff said to take you two ladies to get help." he chuckled to himself. You and Megan give each other a questioning glance and hesitantly decide to comply. 'what choice do we have' you think to yourself. The three of you got into the tow truck, Megan sitting in the middle and you in the passengers seat. As the man drove he glanced down at Megans exposed legs, licking his lips, quietly chuckling as he did so. You could sense Megans discomfort, but deep down you knew she liked the attention. You on the other hand could care less for that, right now all you wanted was to be driving to the concert, not stuck in bum fuck nowhere surrounded by perverted old men. You wished it was the kind lady at the gas station helping ya'll and not this creep, but as much as you could wish for things to be different you had to accept the reality. As the three of you drove on you started to get a bad feeling in your gut, the feeling you get when something terrible was about to happen, you brushed it off as your nerves getting the best of you, and continued to sit in silence. Luckily you still had your phone to listen to music, that always calmed you. You put on (f/s) and forgot about the feeling you previously felt.

       Eventually the man turned down a long, gravel driveway, with an old plantation styled home sitting at the end. Taking your earbuds out, you decided to speak up this time. "Sir, where are we? I thought you were taking us to get help?" you questioned him. Megan gripped your hand as the truck came to a stop in front of the old home. The man said nothing as he got out of the truck. You opened the door and you and Megan got out as well. Megan let go of your hand and the two of you followed the man towards the front door. As you were walking you stared up at the home, it was actually quite beautiful, in a creepy, haunted house kind of way. 

  You two stepped inside the home and were led into the kitchen. It was simple and homey, somewhere you imagined yourself to settle down once you grew old. The man told you to sit and ordered Megan to follow him. She hesitantly obeyed and looked back at you as if she was asking if it'd be alright. You gave her a slight nod and she disappeared behind the door. A few moments later an older woman appeared, your eyes lit up at the familiar sight "Miss Luda May!" She gave you a warm smile "well hello again (y/n), looks like ya'll kids got yourself some car trouble" You let out a small laugh "yes ma'am we forgot to get gas when we stopped by, A sheriff and that older man came and helped us though" she offered you a glass of water, which you gladly accepted. "That there sheriff is my son Charlie and the man who brought ya'll here is my brother Monty" you took a sip of water "Do you know where he took the two guys that were with us?" Luda paused for a moment before speaking "no darlin i have no idea, i'm sure they're fine though" the worried expression on your face slightly faded after hearing that, "would you like to stay for dinner sweet pea?" Luda asked. "I would love too but my friends will probably want to leave soon." you replied with an apologetic tone. "oh but honey your "friend" already left. Monty filled up the car and she took off." You felt your heart sink. "s-she left without me?" your words barely came out a whisper "i'm sorry (y/n) she was gone before i could even come to get ya." You felt your eyes start to tear up. 'how could she just leave you here?' 'was she going to come back for you?' Questions flooded your mind as you felt a tear fall down your cheek. "Don't you worry your little heart, i'm sure she'll be back for ya" you forced a small smile and gave Luda May a nod. "How about you go wash up, i'll start on dinner. Bathroom is up the stairs, last door on the left" you thanked her and left to wash up.

//sorry for publishing this so late ya'll! i just moved out and i've been gettin my life together, also started writing an original novel! I dont know if i'll ever publish it to wattpad but i'll def update ya'll when i'm finished. maybe give little sneak peaks! love ya'll!:)//