oops! -a creepypasta X reader textfic/Fanfic

shadow of mine

   The next morning, Y/N woke at 6am and emmiediently called her mom."get it done and over with.." she repeated in her head multiple times. "Done and over with." She quickly dialed the number, her breath getting. Heavy as she feared the response she would get. Her mom answered after 4 rings.
   
     "Y/N? Is everything ok?"  Y/N took a deep breath. "Yeah mom, everything's fine,I- I just wanted to tell you I'm moving out. Like soon.like today-" "what?!" Her mom yelled from the other side of the phone. "Where will you go? Who will take care of the house?!" "You,now. I-Im tired of being treated like crap,ok? I'm leaving. Tell my siblings- I'm sorry." She really was sorry."I love you,bye." She hung up the phone and broke down, gripping onto the counter for support."Gone!it's over! I'm gone!" Tim came walking out slowly and cautiously. "Your not gone yet. Save it for the walk there and help me pack your shit."
 
    She gave slight glare at him but sighed and followed.  She pulled open her drawers, making Tim turn away as she packed her undergarments, and complaining every step of the way.  "This is stupid! I don't want to live with you guys! That would take the fun out of being friends!"  Tim stayed silent and sat down on the bed, deciding to let her do the rest. 
 
    Whilst she packed, she thought on what her new life would be like. Would she get a mask? A Nickname? A whole new fucking personality? And than it dawned on her.
   
She would be living in the same house as Jack.
 
    And did their boss even approve this?
   
    "Hold on,hold on- did your wierd little boss figure even approve this? Am I just moving in without his sorry little permission?" Tim laughed quietly and shook his head. "Oh God no. Who do you think told us you needed to move in?" Y/N looked down. "Oh."  She felt stupid. She was stupid. (Sorry not sorry.)
   
  As she quickly finished packing up, Tim called BEN and told him to come pick them up. "Youre kidding. I have to go through that again?"  Y/N said, not very happy. Last time she went through it, it felt like she was going to shatter her TV. "There's blood."
 
   Y/N shuddered and bit her cheek, holding back tears. It was hard to think about, the fact that she had ruthlessly murdered somebody she had known for years. She's horrible. "Oh.." "no, there's blood. On your face-your nose is bleeding." Tim stood up walking over to Y/N and tilting her head back, wiped the blood from her face. "Go clean it up and get some tissues. " He said monotone, not showing much emotion."shit.." Y/N rushed to the bathroom and stuffed some tissues in her nose, hoping to stop the flow. Why,now, was she getting a nose bleed? This never happens, not normally.
   
    As the bleeding stopped she made her way back to the bedroom zipping the backpacks clothes and looking around. She was bound to move out sooner or later, but this sudden change.. this BIG change... Was unsettling. Anxiety racked her body as she clung to Tim's jacket, walking with him to the living room where BEN was waiting. "I've been waiting! For five whole minutes!" He yelled, throwing his arms out in exaggeration."what were you guys doing? Making out?!" Y/Ns face turned red,but Tim just sighed. "You'll be making out with the floor if you don't shut up and take us to the house, BEN." "Loser..."