Hand Me Another Cigarette (a snipermask x reader)

God?

3TH PERSON POV

After y/n left the top of the building they decided that they would stay alive no matter what. They thought it was bullshit that this world would throw everything it had at you to kill you of one way or the other. So they would spite this realm. 'Live as long as possible, show this shit hole that I'm not giving up with out a fight,' they thought. This world made them feel sick, like crying and throwing up at the same time but they refuse to give in.

After y/n found a safe spot they looked at the scythe. 'I need to be able to use this or I'll surely die.' They put their bag on the ground and took up a fighting stance. They practice spinning the scythe in their hands and swinging it to cut things. They tried different moves to see what worked and what didn't. 'This will all mean nothing if I don't get experience....' As sudden as the thought came realization hit. "What!? Did just think that? Oh God I'll need to fight the next mask that I see so I can protect myself." It was a scary thing for anyone but to live and get out of this realm they would need to get better at fighting.

Y/n set out with their scythe and bag to find something or really someone to practice on. Y/n wandered the building for some time but the only sign of life was another dead body. "Christ." They felt bad for the poor guy but they were somewhat grateful that it was him instead them. They found another bridge on the inside leading to the inside of another building. A few more minutes of wandering till they found two masks. One mask had a bag and zero expression. The other hand a smile much like the ones from before. 'There are differences in masks?' The expressionless mask dropped the bag next to a potted plant and happy mask just watched.

Y/n came out from the corner of the hall they were hiding behind. The mask looked at them. The happy mask was in a firefighter uniform and was holding a red crowbar. The emotionless masks was an unarmed little girl in pajamas. Firefighter mask rushed at y/n. Y/n blocked the attack with the scythe before spinning, swinging the scythe down in a slanted motion. Firefighter mask was fast so he got out of the way so he'd only get cut lightly in the chest. He quickly smashed the crowbar in to their head. Y/n's head feel a sharp pain then something wet. Their vision blurred for a moment and they could feel some blood leaking from their head. He came in with a another swing from the side. Y/n twirled the scythe in their hands so when the crowbar came down it was deflected away.

'An opening!' Y/n crouched down twisting like a they were going to foot sweep him but they sliced his stomach instead. They stood mid turn and when they faced back around they swiftly sliced his shoulders and chest. The cut was opposite to the first cut. He fell back on his ass. As firefighter mask looked up y/n they kicked him in the face knocking the mask right off. "Huh?" They reached for the mask. "No!" Y/n looked back to the firefighter, "y-you can talk!?" He was laying on the ground now bleeding out. "Heh. (Ma'am/Sir) don't. It'll take you over and then you can't help it." Worried and now a little more freaked out they said, "What do you mean it'll take me over?" The man's breathing was get more and more ragged. "You'll become a- ah! A-a mask if you...do. I can't remember much but you... Mustn't look or else. I couldn't stop myself" Y/n reached for him but it was to late.

The man was dead. Bleed out on the floor, y/n felt sorrow. Masks are people being controlled. They looked up at the kid in front of them. 'If I take her mask of she would go back to normal right?' They tried taking the mask off her but she struggled against them. "No stop I'm trying to help!" Eventually they got it of her, she had a blank look on her face. She didn't look like she was back to normal she just stood there and watched like before. The girl suddenly twitched and some green sparks came from her head. She violently grabbed her mask back, bitting y/n's hand. "Ah! The fuck!?" The kid ripped the mask from their hands and put it back on. The girl stood there for a moment before walking away.