(Y/N) was twisting and turning in your sleep. Despite having fallen into a deep peaceful nap, you can still feel yourself moving around the bed. It was pretty annoying too. You were desperate to get yourself to fall asleep after such a chaotic past few days. You were surprised that Jennie didn't kick you or anything to remind you she's trying to get a peaceful night's sleep. But never mind what Jennie thinks for a moment. (Y/N) was trying your best to figure out how to fall asleep. And fast. (Y/N) was thinking in your head of things to do to help make you fall asleep. Counting sheep? That's too basic. Counting stars? No. That won't work. So what else is there to help you fall asleep? you thought to yourself.
You laid back and stared at the ceiling that overseen the two of you in the bed. The most of it was dark with a tiny grey texture lurking to the left. Well that's because you're next to the window. "How odd. I have the curtains closed." (Y/N) muttered to yourself, careful not to interrupt Jennie from her sleep. You do however, hear an owl tweet-wooing outside. Something strange about them making that sound that sends chills down your spine. The faintest, glowing particle of the streetlamp can be seen through the double thick curtains you have hung up. *yawn*
*knock knock knock knock*
"huh?" you muttered to yourself quietly. What on earth was that? Was that... the door?" (Y/N) asked yourself. *knock knock knock knock*. "Again? Why?" (Y/N) added, daring not to make a move. "eh... what?" Jennie muttered in her sleep. "Shush. Shushhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It's... it's ok. You go back to sleep. I'll deal with it." (Y/N) whispered to Jennie and slowly... got up out of bed. You put your arm underneath your side of the bed and reached for your slippers. Slowly pulling them out, you slipped your feet on and got up off the bed.
Proceeding out the room slowly and treadfully, you gulped with concern as you made closer to the staircase, step... by step... by step. When you reached the top, you looked down and can see shadows of what appears to be like people. Who the hell would be waken up at this time of night? (Y/N) thought to yourself.
Slowly treading down the stairs, you grabbed you key to the left, sitting on the handrail. You then headed over towards the door. You then unlocked and slowly opened.
"Excuse me, madam. So sorry to interrupt. Erm... I assume you are aware of an incident taking place outside your house?" the man asked. "Erm... Erm... Incident? What kind of incident exactly?" (Y/N) asked. The man gulped and looked behind him to the other four he was accompanied. "I'm sorry ma'am. I... I genuinely thought you reported a complaint about an incident." the man added. "Incident? What incident exactly?" (Y/N) added.
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1170 escapes | Poppy Playtime x male reader
HorreurWARNING: If you haven't read the previous 2 stories; you need to go back and read them first before you start reading this one otherwise there is going to be a lot of spoilers throughout the course of this plot. Story #1: Huggy Wuggy | Poppy playti...