Yandere Jason the Toymaker x Reader

Chapter 10

Y/n can hear crashing and things breaking while hearing Jason yelling at someone to find the doll. Y/n looks at the maid dolls and see they're whispering something to another while staring at her. "W-what? Why are you staring at me?" She asks while standing up, and backing away from them, feeling something is wrong. "Because of you, he's going to kill her!" One of them says while walking up to Y/n. "J-jason! HEL-" Y/n grabs the wax arm that grabbed her neck, gasping for air. "You just had to tell him about your dream, huh?!" The wax maid starts to shout. "We all decided to give you a warning, to hide from him! But you fell for his trap!" Y/n's vision starts to get blurry due to the lost of oxygen, she falls on the floor hearing screams. She starts to cough, too weak to stand and looks up to see Jason had ripped the wax arm completely off of the maid. "I told you to watch her! Not to harm her! But you damn bitches don't listen!" Jason yells at the maids, the rest not helping the one who got her arm ripped off, afraid what will happen to them if they do. "Im sorry Jason! I'm sorry! I won't do it again!" The maid says while dropping to her knees begging for forgiveness. Jason lets out a dark chuckle, throwing the arm in the fireplace that's in the dining room, Y/n looks at it to see it melt almost immediately. "You're right, you won't do it again. Let me fix you up" he grabs the maid by the throat and lifting her up from the ground. "N-NOOO-"
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Y/n shoots up from the bed not remembering how she got there and what happened when she passed out. She jumps out of bed and runs to the door and tries to open it but to find out it's locked from the outside. She panics more and feels a tightness on her neck, reaching her arm up she gently touches her neck to feel bandages on it. "What happened..." she thinks to herself. Click she looks at the door again and see that her doorknob is turning, the door slowly opens, "Y/n? Are you awake now?" Jason peeks his head in and jumps a bit to see Y/n standing in front of the door. "Oh sh- goodness, doll you scared me" he chuckles, stepping in the room. "How are you feeling? I was so worried." His eyebrows furrow down and pulls her into a hug. "Jason" Y/n tries to say but only a hushed whisper came out, Jason pulls back quickly and covers her mouth. "Sshh don't try to talk, that maid hurt you pretty badly. You won't be able to talk for awhile." He looks down sadly, "I won't be able to hear your beautiful voice for who knows how long..." Y/n reaches out her hand and places it on Jason's cheek, making him look up at her. She smiles sadly and mouths "It's alright" and places a kiss on his forehead. Jason beams "Yea! Yea your right! I'll be able to stay by your side until you recover! I can take care of you and I promise you that you won't leave my sight for even a second!" Y/n tries to giggle but ends up coughing for a bit, "Come here" he scoops up Y/n bridal style and twirls her around, "Let's go watch a movie."
Jason's P.O.V. 
"That maid, that fucking maid, how dare she even think laying a hand on Y/n" I thought to myself while walking to Y/n's room, she has been passed out for three hours since what happened during dinner. Laughing to myself for a bit "Did she not learn her lesson when I fixed her up the first time? Such a shame that I had to do it again but this time she's a permanent fix. However I hope Y/n doesn't remember that I threw her in the fir-" Stopping in my tracks I noticed Y/n's door knob shaking, "Is she awake?" Reaching in my pocket I take out a key and unlock the door with a click, seeing Y/n just standing there scared the shit out of me. She can't talk which deep down I'm happy about because if she even thinks about running away, no one will hear her scream out for help. I carry her to my room so we can watch her favorite movie. I sat her down on my bed and started up the movie, I lean down kissing her forehead "Stay here, I'll bring you, you're favorite snacks and drink." Before I walk out my door I set all of my dolls facing Y/n while she was to busy watching the movie to even notice. "No matter where you are, as long as my creations are in the same room, you will never be out of my sight" I smiled to myself and walk to the kitchen to grab the snacks. 
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Some time passes and the movie was over, I look at Y/n to see her falling asleep. I lay her down gently and stroke her hair until she falls asleep. Now its time to find that fucking doll, I can feel my whole appearance changing, my creations turning into monster versions of themselves, "Now listen here" I say quietly but sternly "If I catch any one of you laying your hands on Y/n, then you will pay the fucking price. Do I make myself clear?" I look around at my creations to see them nodding. "You're jobs are just to keep on eye on her" I walk out my room and closed the door gently. "Now where can she be hiding?" I thought to myself, I see all the other maids walking around quickly doing chores around the house. I notice that they are trying to avoid eye contact with me and just don't want to my in my general area. Good. "I'm glad you guys learned your place again." I chuckle darkly at them, making them tense up. 
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Y/n's dream
I'm in this room, it looks very familiar but I can't remember where its at. All I see is dolls surrounding the room, and old fairy lights that are dim and going out slowly. Making the room more eerie, then I see her. The doll that warned me about Jason. "How could you?" she says with a sad voice, "How could you tell Jason, all I wanted to do is warn you on who he truly is." She sounds hurt but can't show any emotion. "Why" I try to say thinking I could talk in my dream but came to realize what I said came out in hushed whisper. "You know exactly why" the doll responds angrily "You've noticed it since the day of your birthday, but you're too afraid to speak up and try to get away. He's not a kind person Y/n." she gets up and walks over to me and places her little hands on my lap "He's going to hurt you, like he hurt us." Feeling anger built up, I grab her and throw her across the small room. I scream as loud as I could even though it hurt to talk "I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!" 
I wake up jolting in a sitting position screaming "I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!" I quickly grab my throat and cough due to the achiness. Then it hits me that small room used to be a panic room for me when I was little. Jason and I used to go their all the time to calm myself down, and all the toys he made me, is in that room, so my parents wouldn't be suspicious on where I got them. I remembered that Jason would tell me not to tell my parents about him, but I never understood why. That room was in the basement, it reminded me of the movie Coraline where you had to crawl into a small door to get into another room. I forgot where little me put the key though. I quickly threw the blankets off of me and run to Jason's workshop, noticing that he wasn't in his room. 
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Jason's P.O.V
After while of searching for that damn doll, I gave up and went into my workshop. A few hours passed of me working on a new toy, then all of a sudden Y/n comes running into my workshop, "Jason! I h-" I cut her off and sush her "No talking remember, you can't until your voice gets better" I get up and walk around my work table. Y/n sighs and starts to move her hands wildly in the air. "Oh I love charades!" I exclaim. I stare at her intently and slam my fist into my palm "I got it!" I say, seeing Y/n beam. "Little Timmy fell in the well again, didn't he?!" I see Y/n's face turn into confusion then into frustration, figuring out that I'm messing with her. "She looks so cute with that frustrated face of hers"  I think to myself while seeing her move her hands around again. After awhile of guess of her charade game I blurt out "Oh! I see now! You're sexually frustrated!" Y/n's face turns bright red and shakes her head violently and still tries to tell me whats wrong. I sigh to myself "Oh, now I see, you're on your period. Do you need some chocolate?" I chuckle out loud, then feeling a pain on my head, realizing that I pushed Y/n to far that she smack the back of my head, storming off back to my room and slamming the door. "Huh, I guess I'm not good at charades as I thought I was" I say out loud "Oh well, back to work" I walk back around and sit on my chair continuing on the toy I started. Just to push my luck even more, I ordered a maid to send chocolate to Y/n just in case. I hear a scream and a door slamming, I look up to see the maid coming back with the chocolate on her face, she looks up slowly "She didn't like the joke that much, sir" I laugh some more and dismissed the maid away. However, I have a feeling deep down that Y/n was trying to tell me something important.