|DISCONTINUED| You've been the most fun to watch [Yan!Slimecicle x Fem!reader]

《8》

THIRD-PERSON POV

Y/n held her grip on the knife and held it in front of her.

"Get away, I will swing!"

"Swing all you want. It won't hurt me. And I highly doubt you'll hurt Quackity." Y/n tightened her grip, not daring to let her guard down.

"Your lying! You'll get hurt."

"Fortunately I'm not. So lower the knife and let's." Slime thought for a bit, moving one of his hands in front of him. "Talk." He finally said. Resting his arm on his hip.

"Talk?" Y/n said. Her voice was harsh.

"Yes, talk. Your probably wondering what your doing here. So I'll tell you." Y/n eyed the door behind the two. If she can get them distracted long enough for her to get up and open the door she'll be able to escape. Hopefully. Unfortunately slime saw this and snapped his fingers. Slime walked away from the door, Quackity went to the door and locked it. Y/n sighed as her only escape method was gone. "Sit."

"I'm not a dog. Get me a chair or something." Slime sighed.

"Fine, since you asked so nicely." He looked to Quackity. "Would you be a dear and get some chairs for us?" Slime smiled, Quackity nodded motionlessly and walked out of the room. Y/n lowered her wepond but keeping her grip tight just in case.

"W-why is Quackity obeying you so willingly!?" Y/n said in confusion. Slime smiled.

"He has nothing to gain from escaping. And since the only two people he cares about are here he doesn't have a problem being my obedient slave. God I hate that word."

"Slave?! What do you mean by slave?"

"Well I don't see it that way, I just done have to correct words. He's more of a," Slime tried to search for a better wording of it. "A helper!" He exclaimed.

"A helper?"

"I guess." Slime sighed. "Oh I don't know. Helper is a better way to put it is it not?" Y/n loosened her grip a little.

"Yeah, it's better than slave sure. But still I know Quackity he wouldn't do all of this because he cares about you."

"Oh he will, and he is. All I told him is that I'll make sure you, me, and him all stuck with each other. And I maybe snuck something in his drink." Quackity opened the door, he had two chairs in his arms. He laid them both out on the floor. "Thank you! You can go get one for yourself too!"

"But there was only those two..."

"Then go get one! Plus I want to have a chat with Y/n alone. Like I did with you alright?"

"Oh, ok." Quackity left the room, with the door emitting a click sound. Slime pulled one of the chairs towards him while moving the other towards Y/n, she moved away from him. He sat down in the opposite chair.

"Go on, sit." Y/n looked at the chair, she didn't see anything wrong with it so she hestently sat down.

"There now what?"

"Care for a drink?"

"No." Y/n quickly responded.

"You sure? It's just water."

"I don't trust you, since you told me you had put something I'm his drink, what makes you think I'll just take a drink from you after that." Y/n crosses her arms. Slime laughs. He puts his hands up in surrender.

"Fine you got me." He lays his arms across his lap. "Your a clever girl, most people would take the drink. But not you, you've always been stubborn." Y/n gulps.

"What do you mean by that?"

"What you haven't realized yet? I've been stalking you for quite a while now." Slime pauses, letting it sink it with Y/n. "I thought it was obvious, I was so sloppy with my sneaking." Y/n went back and remembered a time where she found her closet a mess. That would explain it.

"So why have you done this?" Y/n asked.

"Because you overheard a conversation your weren't supposed to hear. If you would've not snooped you wouldn't be here until later, Since I knew that I couldn't keep this between me and Quackity."

"He was in on this!?"

"Yes, he's been in on it for this whole time. He knows what I can do if he told someone. He's seen some of the people I've killed." Slime laughs, Y/n gets a harder grip on the knife, making her knuckles white.

"You-you've killed people?!"

"What you haven't noticed? Any person that had made you upset, mad, sad, or any negative feeling just disappears. That's because of me, I've gotten rid of them."

"People are jerks but that doesn't mean that you can kill them!"

"Eh, what's going to change, their dead and gone. I can't just bring them back. Dream has the revival book, and plus I don't know their names or care about them." Y/n moves further back into her chair. She grip onto the sides, terrified at the thing before her. "Calm down. I would never hurt you." Y/n grip loosen a bit, feeling some what reasured? "If there's any other questions you might want to know ask away."

A/n

Psttt this is your sign to ask slime some questions (and yes I mean you guys ask him questions.) I'm bored and don't have really any idea for where this story should head. So why not have a little qna with slime ^^ so if you have any questions for him comment them below ^^

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