FOUND YOU~(Proxies x Reader)

Chapter 9

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ BLOOD 🩸 

Y/N POV

I yawned tiredly. It was currently eight PM. I know I know it was early but to be fair I did get up pretty early this morning. I looked around. I felt like I was being watched. I heard a cough. I whipped my head around. I saw mom. I was very much on edge just because of that feeling. I narrowed my eyes as I whipped my head back around, searching for the remote. "You okay there Y/N..?" I heard mom ask curiously. "Y-yeah I am fine. Just a little on edge." I responded hoping that this was the end of the conversation. I heard mom sigh sadly. 

I looked up at her. She looked at me. I smiled warmly. "I am fine mom, I just need some sleep." I replied, and smiled warmly. I blinked not noticing 3 figures in the window and moms worried expression. As I turned around dread over washed the feeling of being watched. I wanted in all of my power just to get rid of both of the feeling all together. I headed towards the stairs. Ignoring everything around me I just kept on walking up the stairs making my way to my room.

MASKY POV

I grinned a large grin at what had just played out in front of me. Toby looked at me and whispered "Tha-at's-s em'?" He asked with pure worry and confusion. I slightly turned my head. And gave him a nod. Hoodie brought his arm to his back and pulled a gun out from his hood. I narrowed my eyes. "Shoot the elderly. Not the young one." I growled. Hoodie nodded not showing his face with his ski mask. Toby rolled his eyes and raised his hatchets at the dumb conversation that had intrigued the yellow hooded man. 

I rolled my eyes behind my mask as I stared at the beautiful H/C (Hair color) girl as she climbed up the stairs to what I had guessed was her bedroom. "We should wait until everyone is asleep and then murder." Hoodie suggested. I sighed in defeat. I wanted to murder the girls mother right then and there and take Y/N hostage. 

TIMESKIP

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An hour passed by. I had enough waiting I emerged from  my hiding spot. Catching both Hoodie and Toby's gaze. "Let's go." I spoke and I grabbed my gun and helped Toby and Hoodie up. Toby twitched and ticked like he normally would. But more than normal at the same time. I walked towards the door. I took a knife out and tried to pick the lock. Hoodie went to the right side and Toby went to the left. Maybe have another fifteen seconds and I succeeded at picking the lock. 

I turned the knob. I locked the door behind me. Turning towards the kitchen I looked around to see Hoodie and Toby just now entering the house quietly careful not to wake up the houses residents. I nodded at them, signaling for Toby to go upstairs to go and search for the teenage girl. Me and Hoodie looked for the master bedroom, for the elderly woman. We eventually found the room, we entered the room to be met with a sleeping woman. I nodded at Hoodie.

He had brought a crowbar to the house as well just for extra backup. He took out the crowbar and repeatedly banged it on the woman. Blood now splattering everywhere. I smiled now knowing that she would be dead in seconds. I left Hoodie to do his thing and went in the kitchen, stealing all they're food. Also eating some cheesecake (-_-) after the shamble. I went looking for Toby. Where ever that guy went.

MEANWHILE~

Y/N POV 

I breathed heavily I guess loud enough for the person who had broken into me moms home to hear as he was walking to my room. I gulped as the footsteps at stopped. I had slowly inched my way to the large window. The knob started to turn. My eyes widened in fear as it was almost turned completely. I am guessing my fight or flight instincts had kicked in or something because I had rushed to the door and locked it. I heard grunting from the side. I slowly back away from what would be the door. 

What I would have guessed was a male on the other side. I continued until a huge slash appears on the door. Signaling that the intruder had an axe. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I screamed, and screamed. Which was honestly stupid. I had mostly given the hint that I was awake. I turned around and bolted towards the window. I tried to pry it open like I had done the previous days before. It wouldn't budge. I continued to frantically get it open. Just to no avail and my dismay. The banging on the door had stopped. 

My only option was to hide. And to hide well. I looked over to my wardrobe. I ran over and put myself inside. Shaking violently may I mind you. My thoughts were racing as they were cut short as the footsteps got closer and closer to my hiding spot. He had already checked underneath the bed and was now about to check the wardrobe. Tears began to develop in my eyes. My heart started to pound.

The doors were opening. 'That's it! I am done, I am history!' However before he could grab me I had actually kicked him so hard in his stomach he had stumbled back a bit. Allowing me to escape. I had booked it to the door but he was quicker and had grabbed my arm roughly but calmly, like he had done this before. I squirmed in his tight grasp. It wasn't working as you could tell. Every time I had moved, his grip tightened ten times harder. I whimpered as continued to struggle until I had heard it. His rough voice. "S-s-sto-op m-mov-ving!" He shouted angrily. Tears began to pour down my cheeks. Then I had smelt it. The sickeningly sweet smell. My world around me started to fade around me. 'Had he drugged me..?

HE HAD.'