Taking care of The Wicked

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 8= ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ?

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ!: ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏʀᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴊᴜᴍᴘꜱᴄᴀʀᴇ!ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀʀɴᴇᴅ

After walking for two hours a Cabin was seen up ahead. Jason frowned as he was relieved that they had finally arrived. Y/N was asleep in his arms which made him curve a slight smile but this was not over yet...Jason walked into the Cabin and Billy was sitting on the couch with his mask on. What surprised Jason the most was that Ghostface was alone... it seemed like no one else was in the room with them. Billy looked up and smirked as he saw the girl laying in Jason's arms. He stood up from the couch and walked over to Jason which caused him to tense up a bit but they trusted each other. 

"Aww, It looks like Princess got caught huh?". 

Venom dripped down his voice as he looked at Y/N with an evil grin. The grin soon faded and Billy looked at Jason. "The others will be back soon, we need to get her into the Basement". Jason nodded and walked downstairs which lead to the Basement. The place was dark and very dirty as expected from a basement, it was mostly empty only a little rug with a beautiful pattern on it. There were no windows, the only light that showed was through the gap of the door. Jason slowly layed Y/N on the rug which caused her to whine and start shivering due to the cold temper of the room. Jason wanted to bring her up to warm her up but this was part of her punishment so he had no choice but to leave her there. Jason soon left the room and Y/N was alone in the cold Basement...

                                                           ᴏʀ ꜱᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ

ʏᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ʟɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴀꜱ ɪᴛꜱ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ʀᴏᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰʀᴀɢɪʟᴇ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴄᴀᴜꜱɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱɴᴀᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ʜɪᴍ. ᴀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ꜱᴍɪʀᴋ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘᴇᴅ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ɪᴛꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ

ʏ/ɴꜱ ᴘᴏᴠ

I woke up with a terrible headache which caused me to groan and rub my head. Without knowing where I was I stood up and looked around. This certainly wasn't my room or my house. Panik welled up inside me as I didn't notice the yellow eyes staring at me from the corner of the room. The Basement reminded Y/N of terrible past moments which caused her to curl up on the rug she was originally sleeping on. From a very young age, Y/N was told horrible stories just to terrify her which worked successfully...

ꜰʟᴀꜱʜʙᴀᴄᴋ

a yelp left the little girl's mouth as she was pushed down the stairs by her one and only mother. She was only five as she was going through all of this. Her mother had gotten angry with her once again and she was sent back to the place she hated the most...

                                                              ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀꜱᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ

Her mother pushed her in to the dark place and yelled. "ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ! ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪꜱɢʀᴀᴄᴇ!"

little Y/N cried silently as she listened to her mothers words. 

ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ

ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜰʟᴀꜱʜʙᴀᴄᴋ!

Y/N started crying and shaking horribly. A panic attack was going up in her as she cried. IT frowned as he watched her crying...ɪᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴏɴ

Y/N finally noticed the presence as she locked eyes with him which caused her to cry and shake even more. Without another thought, Y/N ran up the stairs and to the door and started banging on it. 

"Please help IT is here!".

Tears fell from Y/Ns eyes as she desperately tried to get the door open with her hands but it was no use. A gentle voice came from the other side of the door. 

"Y/N?". 

"Brahms! I'm scared please, get me out of here!". She yelled and banged herself against the door but it was useless. "I'm sorry Y/N cant let you out of there!". Y/N started crying and begging even more. The thing was now right down the stairs...starring at Y/N with wide eyes as if it was about to pop off. Y/N cried and begged till Brahms agreed and said he will ask the others for permission but it was too late. The thing down the stairs ran at Y/N full speed which caused her to shriek and kick it away. The thing tumbled down the stairs but came running back again. ITs long arms grabbed her and dragged her down but before IT could proceed the Basement door was opened. There stood Onna and Brahms. Y/N quickly dashed over to the slender woman and jumped on her which caused her to tumble a bit but she steadied Y/N in her arms. Y/N got to feel the glare Onna gave the person down the stairs almost as if...

                                                                   ᴘᴇɴɴʏᴡɪꜱᴇ?!

The thing downstairs started shifting and got taller and in the end, stood a tall clown with a smirk on his face. He loved the way the young girl cried...it pleased him... if you can call it that...