Hoodie🩹 x Reader❤️

Ch.11

Masky looked around," Shit" he said scooting his way out of the booth. You followed but before you could get out of the booth "Stay here" Masky ordered. You furrowed your brows, "Why?" You said "I want to help find him-"

"No, just stay here"

"Why?? I want to help!" You shouted a little louder then you had hoped.

"I SAID STAY" Masky yelled.

You didn't understand why he didn't want your help. You bite your lip trying to hold back your tears, picking up the fork as if you were going to eat.
But your appetite was replaced with guilt, anger, and sadness,

and a little fear.

You were scared for Hoodie, he could be in trouble or hurt or he could even be...

dying.....

Masky looked at you massaging his temples, "look I-I didn't mean to yell" he said guilt painting his face, "I just don't want someone like you to get hurt..."

"You know.... I care about him too," you say gripping the fork tighter, "a lot actually..". A tear betrayed you, and ran down your cheek.

Stupid tear

Guilt swallowed Masky, he let out a sigh. "Listen" Masky said, you looked up at him, "you can come, but if you get hurt that's on me, don't let it happen".

Hope stuck your heart like lightning. You got out of the booth and Masky handed you something. A pocket knife, it was quite sharp but it looked kind of old. (Like Masky).

You and Masky started to walk outside. When Masky suddenly turned back towards the booth.

You spun to see what he was doing. He pulled out a wallet and put money on the table. Oh yeah you have to pay.. almost forgot that part.

After Masky set the money on the table you two went out the diner's doors.

"Okay, the plan is I'll search the right you search left." Masky said. You slipped the pocket knife into your back pocket.

You and Masky split off and we're jogging searching for Hoodie. You started at the front and worked your way back. There wasn't much except for old tires, gas cans and oil pumps.

When you almost made it to the back when, a rough hand covered your and holding your arms against your sides, "Hey there" said the raspy grainy voice. You tried to reach for your back pocket but failed.

"Why don't we have a little "fun" over here?" , The man said dragging you with him. You felt a tears fall escape your eyes. No. You couldn't give up. You struggled and tried to wiggle your way out of his grasp. You felt something slide across your cheekbone.

You could feel the blood seep from the small cut. Salty tears strained from your eyes falling into the cut.

"I wouldn't struggle if I were you" the man said, "or you might loose something precious of yA-" The man grunted and let you go. Tears still falling from your eyes. You thought he just let go until you heard the thunk and crack. You looked behind to see what happened to the man when, a growing puddle of blood came from him. He had a bloodied spot on his stomach.

You look up to see.. Hoodie. Tears of relief and joy swarm over. "Y-y you stabbed him." You say putting one hand over your mouth.

Hoodie panting looked at you then the body, "Y/n I'm sorry I couldn't just watch him-", before Hoodie could finish you run jump into his bloody arms and wrap your legs around his waist. Pressing your lips onto his, he kissed you back,wrapping his arms around your waist still holding the knife. Tears still falling from your face. You pull away tucking your face into his neck and shoulder.

"It's okay" Hoodie said, "I'm here, you're safe".

You heard clomping coming towards you and Hoodie, it was Masky.

"Oh my shit" He said panting with his hand on his knees, "I just ran so fucking far because of you bastard!".

Hoodie turned to see Masky and laughed a bit "Aw you do care" Hoodie said smugly.

"Shut the fuck up" Masky said catching his breath, "I'm going back to eat my breakfast".

You laughed a little "You okay Sweetheart" Hoodie cooed.

There was the stupid giddy butterflies again. He tilted your chin up to him. He saw the cut and used his sleeve to wipe the few beads of blood off of it.

"I'll bandage the cut when we get back to the camp" he said kissing your forehead. Your cheeks flushed red.

"Let's go finish eating." He said setting you down on your feet. You held hands back into the diner. With your hand in Hoodie's, you felt safe.

You sat back at the booth slowly gaining your appetite back, did crying make people hungry?.

"Hey Y/N" Mask said looking at you. You looked back about to take a bite of your cold funnel cake. "You can call me Tim" He smiled

You smiled back and nodded.

I guess those stupid rumors were true..

But....

They never had the full story

Finished 6.13.22

(Authors notes) + extra story

HELLO if you are reading this that means this fanfiction has been finished.

And if you're also reading this that means you read the entire thing. And honestly thank you so much. It means so much for you to read my stories. For I put a lot of effort into them. ('°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

Shout out to all of my friends who have helped me have the motivation to write this lol.

I am so happy to get to the ending yet I'm so sad to part with it so soon.

Thank you for being with me on this journey

(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ

Anyways enough with the sad crap..

Basically hoodie and Masky have known Kathie, she knows that they are murderers. That's why they kind of just leave the body in the driveway. Just to clear things up.

Also about y / n not knowing hoodie's real name, hoodie would get more and more comfortable and soon let out his own name. Slowly taking his mask off more and more around y/n.

Anyways love you all, thank you for reading. 😭😭♥️❤️

Love,

Joe Mama