Creepypasta (Oneshots)

candy pop x reader(rewritten)

stareing out the window i hugged my legs closer to my body to conserve as much of my body heat  away from the cold room around me.

It feels like I've. Been here for an eternity  curled up on this stained mattress it didn't  surprise me that even with the little bits of sleep I feel just as drained.

as I was the day before no not drained more like void of any emotions my eyes feel dry and probably have gone poofy  from my tears Wich have  long run dry only leaving behind the  defining self pity

he just had that much control over me all because i held onto my last bits of hope and. Fled from his hold into the dark of night

He may have scared me than but now it is different I'm petrified more than id ever felt  before. that jester was the devil himself and there is no way out of his. Grasp

I thought as I recounted the ticks of. The clock bolted high over the window and onto the wall as i replay my 'mistake' in the back of my mind
Just as I lost count of the clocks ticks again

He entered the room

"Here come eat" he. Demanded his deep and cheerful voice

I kept still not moving a muscle  pretending to have still been curled up and sleeping  keeping my eyes tightly shut.

I couldn't tell what he was doing.

but by the sounds of it he had set the tray down on the somewhere on the dresser across from my mattress

He  let out a deep and mischievous laugh
"

Quit pretending to sleep as much as I find this entertaining you must eat "

i ignored his order and continued my facade hoping he'd get the hint and go away

"Fine have it your way~"

Before i could deflect his attack I felt an unbearable agony in my stomach and the  burning of vomit creeping up my throat he kept kicking Me even when my hands had wrapped around my stomach that only directed him to kicking my arms instead

I let my eyes open I couldn't keep them closed any longer sitting up I tryed to control my breathing as i using one of my hands to hold me up keeping the other around my aching stomach.

"Well look whose up now lets eat kitten"
that name made you visibly cringe but i quickly pushed that feeling down as we held eye contact as he stared down at me I couldn't help but notice his purple eyes soften before it disappeared forming into a look of disapproval as the Electric blue haired male turned around towards the dresser and steadily lifted the metal tray he had earlier sat down turning back around and walking back towards me

He sat me down in his lap as he gently ran his black gloved hands through my
Tangled Blond locks I was stuffed
As he had just finished force feeding me even though he was my captor i still found it slightly romantic how much he cared about my eating habits more than any boyfriend I've ever had.

but considering the situation I'm in I quickly discarded such thoughts about past dates from my mind

Before I could think any further on why such a disturbing thought of my captor went through my mind the man who I had come to know as candy pop was snuggling into my back using his hands to rub over my belly with his face pressed into the crevasse of my neck

"You feel so warm...so...unfamiliar I've never felt this way before and watching you run away from me killed me I didn't know how to react what if somebody hurt you and I wasn't there to save you " he admitted

I was shocked never had i heard him  breakdown like this not once since he dragged me into this abandoned house I guess you could say i began to feel....pity

for this poor jester maybe he was just confused maybe that's why he didn't want me to go outside or talk to my family or friends because he was scared I would leave him or somebody would take me from him.

without much thought I reached my hand up caressing a peace of his hair fiddling around with it as I prepared myself or what I was about to say  "I love you candy" his hand stopped it's rubbing laying down on my flat stomach as I listened to his breathing quicken

I was well aware that as soon as I said those four words there was no escape to this reality

And the reality is I am his and he is mine
M

aybe one day I'll see my family again until then we'll make are own.

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Thx so much for reading this please only give me constructive criticism this was my first published story when this book started and It took a lot of time and effort into getting this Rewrite done  with very minor edits bro the original story

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