Mannequin [Reader X Various!Creepypasta]

Chapter 2

Six and a half years later, Y/N had found a tree with enough space underneath it to live in. She had decortaed it thouroughly and would only leave when necessary. She didn't get bored easily, so just a calm melody and a book would keep her busy. 

Today was one of those days when she had to go killing, she had ran out of money and desperatley needed more. Y/N got up and changed into her usual killing clothes, (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=151290907) and silently walked out of her underground treehouse with her lead pipe in hand. 

- Time skip, brought to you by Y/N's deadly lead pipe - 

Y/N walked through the streets of an unfamiliar neighbourhood, she had memorized the way here so she wouldn't have to worry about getting back home. As she walked passed a house she heard screams of agony and quickly went inside to discover who was making these annoying sounds. When she found the room that the screams were erupting from, what she saw made her scowl in annoyance. Someone had already claimed her kill, and she wasn't pleased at all.

"Excuse me, but I think that's my play-thing that you're messing around with." Y/N hissed at the male figure stabbing the female underneath him with brute force.

When Y/N got no response she sighed and knocked the female out by thwacking her in the head so hard that it flew into the wall. The male growled and looked at her with disgust, but that soon faded when he realised who he was looking at.

"The female mass murderer... Manequin?!" He questioned her with an excited gleam in his eyes.

"So that's what they call me, hm? Yes, I am a female mass murderer. But I only kill when I need to." Y/N replied to him boredly.

"It's an honour to meet you! My name is Tyler!" He said crossing his arms proudly as if he was the greatest human being alive.

"It's not that much of a pleasure to meet you, but like I said before when you so rudely ignore me, she was my play-thing. Not your's," She spat back.

Tyler tilted his head confused, and then suddenly realised who he was dealing with. It wasn't just a female mass-murderer, but it was a merciless female mass-murderer. He shivered with pleasured as he imagined killing people with her.

"Now, if you don't mind, I'll be killing the rest of this pathetic family." Y/N hissed at him, a venomus hate laced through every word.

"B-but... I killed pretty much this whole neighbourhood." He replied laughing nervously.

Y/N growled and grabbed him by the shirt and raised him up, slamming his back against the wall. 

"Really now? That's a shame, I suppose there's no-one else to kill except you." Y/N replied and gave him an insane grin.

"Wait! I need to show you to the Pasta's!" Tyler yelled scared.

"What..?" She asked and tilted her head utterly confused.

"Th-they're my family, I'd love you to meet them. They're murderers as well!" He replied quickly.

"Hmm, fine. But if you're lying I won't hesitate in killing you." Y/N answered and droppped him.

"Yes yes! Come, follow me!" Tyler grabbed her wrist and ran out of the house and into the woods.