Karl Jacobs x Trans Reader ||| 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 ··· ENG

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I am the one who has trouble falling asleep, no not enough time to sleep.

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After searching for a while, I walked over to the closet and saw my merch, which Karl had never worn near somebody.

• If he has mine, I'll have his. • – I thought and started searching. After a while I found his merch hoodie, and did what with energy and pills with it, putting it on.

I went back to my room and saw that Karl was no longer asleep, just lying on the bed staring at the ceiling. After a while, he noticed me, but he didn't contact me at all.

• Is it possible that she is in sleep paralysis? •  – I was a bit scared, so I sat down next to him and, lifting him a little to a seat, hugged him. He was stiff, so he must have been in sleep paralysis. I started singing "Russian lullaby", which of course I sang in Russian. I read somewhere that it shortens the time of sleep paralysis, but applies it to the person who sings. 

After about 3 minutes, as I was starting to sing the song a second time, I noticed that Karl wasn't so stiff anymore. I started to wake him up, which after a while I did. Now it was enough to calm Karl.

– So big... He was sitting on my cage... And he was looking...
• I think they're called the staplers. They are designed to stare until you get scared. Some people fainted after sleep paralysis. So I guess sometimes just scaring them isn't enough... • – I thought, and looked at Karl again.
– And he... So big... Made of stone...
– That was the first time?
– What...?
– Is this the first time you had sleep paralysis?
– What...? Ah... Yes... First time...
– Okay. Come downstairs. You need to eat something and calm down.

After a while we were downstairs. The only obstacles now were yelling Alex and Tom. I put Karl on the kitchen island, hoping he wouldn't fly backward. I walked over to Tommy and asked if he could be quieter.

– Why should I ?!
– Dream, do we have an ax in the garden or do I have to look for it? – I asked Dream, who was sitting next to them on the couch.
– No, it's outside. Why do you ask?
– I think Tom knows why – I said, and looked at him again with Celestia Ludenberg's eyes and a fake smile.
– Y-y-ye-es, we will-be q-q-q-qui-et... – also with a fake smile, he tried to say at least one word without stuttering.
– And what happened last night, anyway? - Alex said with a lenny face.
– Nothing happened, what was supposed to happen?
– You know what this one is about – he did not change his expression.
– Nothing happened at night, after 1 p.m. Karl had sleep paralysis and is in shock, so please, please be quiet.
– It's not so bad.
– It was the first time Karl had seen it, and he had a character that is one of the rarest and one of the most terrifying. So, by your grace, shut up, because I will do what you do on my name day, only that you will be locked in the basement for a week, living on bread and water – I finished my lecture with a big, fake smile on my face. – Or worse – I widened my eyes more and changed my voice to deep voice. Even deeper than Corpse's 😃.