Maskie x Suicidal reader

Dead on the inside

I walked into the old looking house. The grey paint, which use to be white, was chipping away slowly. The windows had blinds over them blocking everything out making the house itself look ominous and depressed. The fence had no paint on it anymore and the gate was made from sticks, but it still looked good... Kinda.
I pushed open the gate and looked at the dead flowers in the garden. I walked over to the door and pushed it open, I closed it behind me and locked it. I walked up the stairs to the main floor and sighed softly. The floor boards creaked under my weight. I barely ever eat and the floor boards still insulted me.

I walked over to the couch and sat down. I sighed when I thought I saw some one in the window. I looked over confused and shook my head. Probably just me needing to eat.

I sighed and wondered over to the fridge and pulled it open. I didn't want to eat... But I needed to.

I grabbed a Hal eaten piece of cheesecake and placed it on the table. I grabbed a fork and sat down picking at it. Then... Out of nowhere.

"You gunna eat that?"