Cut me up (slasher x reader oneshots)

Jack Torrance x Fiesty!reader ~ Oh honey, oh darling, oh dolly

Requested by:ThatOddOne321

You ran upstairs, slightly tripping on a few steps.
Mr Torrance has gone compleetly bonkers.
Straight up mad.
Fell off his rocker so to speak.
It must've been the hotel, or the isolation. Something drove him off the edge.
First Mr Torrance went after his wife, wanted to strangle her to death.
When she escaped him, he wanted the kid too.
You managed to catch both of them off in a hallway, and told them to go ahead and hide, that you'd deal with Mr Torrance yourself.

You were originaly hired as a babysitter for the little boy of theirs, and his parents decided to take you with them to this forsaken hotel.
You knew each other well.
Or so you thought.

A minute ago, you and Mr Torrance made eye contact in the large hotel hall.
There was only madness in his eyes, only hate.
As soon as he saw you, he stoped chasing the hallways, stood up straight and just... smiled at you.
As if nothing was wrong.
As if he was not holding an ax.

You began your run there, and you were sure Jack was close to follow.
It was like a hunt. But you wouldn't go down so easily.

You stopped to catch your breath, trying to decide which way to go next.
You had a plan of some sorts.
You knew you had to kill Mr Torrance. There was just no ther way.
You could hear him yell your name from down the hall.
You took off the other way, wanting to survive.
You kept trotting foward, looking around for a room to hide in. Most rooms were unfortunately locked, so it was hard to find any.
You managed to spot a room at the far end of the hallway. You sped up, trotting towards the room.

You saw a shadow aproach from behind the corner.
You ran faster, quickly shutting yourself in the room.
Jack defenetly heard.
You baricaded the door with a nearby chair, but it would defenetly not hold him forever.

After a while the banging quieted down.
And then loudened on a whole new level. Jack decided to start using his brain, and used his axe on the door. The white piece of wooden furniture snapped open like a can of worms, throwing splinters all over the colorful carpet.
You could hear exited, airy laughs come from Mr Torrance.

He pushed his hand through the opening in the door, throwing off the chair with some difficulty.

He swung the door open, taking a light breather.
You were nowhere to be seen.
"God... you're pretty fiesty!" He said, sounding more proud than angry.
"But it's over now dolly, there's only one way out" He took limpy steps into the bedroom.
You cringed at the nickname he gave you.
"(Y/n)... come on... I know you're here, quit hidin' from Jack" He said in a sinister tone.
This wasn't Jack Torrance anymore.

The... man's back was faced towards you now.

You slowly got up, griping the metal item.
You leaned it back, hitting Jack over the head with all your might.
The metal fire poker let out a louder *dunk* as it hit Mr Torrance's head.
He was forced on his knee from the blow.
It made him drop his ax.
You raised the fire poker up again, hitting him on the back.
This time his full body fell down, making him groan in pain.
Jack rolled over on his back, looking you dead in the eye.

You just... stared back at him.

And you'd stare more if he didn't suddenly try to reach for his weapon.
You leaned the fire poker back, meaning to hit him in the head.
He caught it.
He caught the metal poker.
Jack turned it sideways, making you struggle against him, and get on one knee, right atop him.
If you can't hit him to death... you'll choke him.
You pushed the fire poker down, against his throat.
He let out struggling breaths, as his adam's apple nervously jumped up and down.
You could feel his pulse coursing through the metal.

"You're so... difficult..." He hissed the words out, pushing the metal stick back to his best abilities.
You did the same.
You tried to see the life leaving his eyes, but he was still very much kicking.
"God... I love it... when you're like this...." He choked the words out, throwing you off slightly.
You continued to push atop him.
"It's an opium isn't it... death..." He coughed under the fire poker, having a devil's grin on his lips.
"Shut up and die already!" You shouted at him, feeling that you were loosing strength.
"To you? Anytime-" He pushed back, relizing he's getting the upper hand.

So you improvised.
"You crazy fuck!" You headbutted his nose.
Your forehead colided with his noggin' releasing a satisfying *crack*. Jack imidiately yelled out, letting everything go, and covering his nose.

You quickly got up, sprinting out the room, closing the door on your way.

You trotted down the corridor, turning at the end.
You beard the door slam open.
"Don't you relize what we could do together?!" An extremly loud Jack yelled from the back.
"No! Fuck off!" You yelled back, making your way towards the kitchens.
"We could be together dolly!" Jack yelled back, hungrily following your voice.
You picked up speed, really not wanting to become chopped dead meat.
"We could do all the things you can imagine dolly!"
"You have a wife Jack!"
You hissed back in disgust.

You did like Mr Torrance when you first came over to watch for his kid, but you respected his marriage.
His wife was an awfuly nice lady, and you didn't want to hurt her in any way.

"Fuck that bitch! You know you want me, and I sure as hell know I want you!" Jack persisted, following your voice, growing slightly desperate.
The gash in his leg was starting to hurt bad.
You shook, going downstairs.
"(Y/n) please... darlin'... is it too much to ask for a little loving?" Jack asked, aproaching the stairs.
"You don't know how to love Jack! You're crazy!" You yelled out, pushing the big metal door of the kitchen open.
"Crazy? Crazy for you maybe, dolly..." Jack smiled to himself as he slowly limped down the stairs.
He saw the door close.

He bust it open, looking around for his beloved.
"Oh honey... I'm home" He said with a rather relaxed face, for all that has been going on.
Jack quietly limped foward, scanning the large kitchens for you.
He saw the hem of your t shirt hide in the freezer.
He aproached with speed.

As soon as he rounded the corner, he saw you standing all the way at the back of the freezer.
"Oh darlin'... I can warm you up right away..." He slowly aproached.
You backed up even more, tripping over some potatoes.
"Oh dolly, you don't know how long I've been waiting..." he stood before you, slowly raising his hand to your cheek.
You let him.
Jack gently slid his thumb under your eye, smiling with please.
He quickly and roughly pushed your face on his, kissing rather uncomfortably.
You furrowed your eyebrows, struggling against him and making you squeal into his mouth.
It probably turned him on even more, as he pushed your body onto his, turning with you.
That was your cue.
You kicked him in the gash on his leg, making him yell out yet again.

You ran out, shutting the fat freezer doors behind you.
You turned the big wheel on the outside, shutting the door for good.
You leaned your back on the door, finaly catching a breather.

You could hear a bang come from inside soon enough.
"Oh keep it to yourself Mr Torrance, you're not getting out..." You breathed deeply, trying to take some rest.
"I know you liked it (Y/n)... I know" He purred from under the door, his voice muted.
"I did. But you're a psycho, a crazy man, Mr Torrance." You said, fixing your hair a bit.
After all this running, it must've looked terrible.
"Then let's be crazy men together (Y/n)!" Jack said with awful exitement.
You didn't answer.
"You felt the power when you were above me... you felt the death!"
You slowly got up.
"We could do death together... body after body... just us, dolly"
The words got quieter, and dreamier by the word.

You reached for the heavy door handle.

Fine.

You've won this time Jack Torrance.

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