𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄

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Ben walks up to Y/n, carefully getting her back on her feet, he takes her up the stairs and down a hall til he stops at a door.

He knocks on the door waiting for a response as he was doing that, Y/n questioned why LJ just left like that. He just blows up in her face and then forgets about it. Why didn't he do anything bad to her?

The door opens revealing a person with a dark blue mask on that had black tar around the eye sockets, he wore black jeans and a gray jacket with the hood up having his light brown seep out of it.

"I need you to help her, this is Y/n, LJ's play date so don't eat her please unless you want to die." Ben says pushing the girl towards EJ, she hears the masked man sigh behind his mask.

'eat me?' she asked her in head

He pulls her into the room and closes the door muttering things under his breath, he makes the girl sit on the surgical bed. "What do you need help with?" His deep voice, spoke sending her body into a shiver.

"Um.. I think I broke my wrist." She says lifting her arm up so he can see it, she looks at it to see it was turning purple and swollen. He began to examine it lightly, touching it making her face scrunch up from the pain. "Hmm, it's not broken but definitely sprained. I'll wrap it up for you."

She sniffs then says thank you, he just hums and starts wrapping up her wrist. "Can I ask you a question?" he nods his head "What did Ben mean when he said don't eat me?"

"I think it's best if you didn't know." he mumbles as tightens it up, making her wince. 'I hope I didn't upset him with that question' she looked around his room, it had a counter on one side with cabinets full of medical stuff.

There were kidneys in jars on the counters, she looked away to look at her wrist to see he just finished wrapping. "Thanks..."

"Yep" He said, he walked away and went to work at the counter. she slides off the bed and walks out the room, she takes a deep breath in not smelling the blood and metal anymore. It was giving her a headache.

She walked down the hall to find the black and white door, she was feeling tired from all the running and screaming.

The door appears in her sight, she walks up to it and sets her good hand on the knob. She was nervous that he was going to be in there, she turns the knob slowly opening the door then peeks her head in.

It was empty, no monochrome clown was there waiting for her. She sighs, opening the door wider and stepping it before closing it. She shuffled over to the bed and plopped down face first before crawling all the way to the top to the pillows.

She laid her head down and closed her eyes..... ' I wanna go home, I have to ask LJ about what my little sister took so I can get back
and end this suffering, if that's even possible'

Her body calmed down and went into her dreaming state. She wakes up in a room that wasn't familiar, it looked like a little boy's room.

She sits up on the bed and looks around, till she hears little feet come running towards the bedroom door. It opened and a little boy came running in with a small box in his hand.

He sits the box down in the middle of the room, he begins turning the handle of the small box as the song 'pop goes the weasel' fills the room.

"LJ" she whispers to herself as she watches the little boy turn the handle till the music stopped, nothing happened.. "It's broken.." he pouts as he sets it on his dresser about to leave his room till....

A loud rattling sound came from the box, he spun his head around to witness the box violently shaking, then the top of the box flew open and a puff of colorful smoke and confetti blew out.