1170 escapes | Poppy Playtime x male reader

Chapter 32 | Unearthing the horrors

This new extension is a lot more creepier than the main house itself. Here, the inside consisted of cobwebs, rotten material, mud, soggy water, hanging roots, weeds growing from the cracks of the walls, and other harmful containments. 

"Careful there, that's nettles." (Y/N) said to Jennie. "Oh fuck, thanks, I almost walked right into it." Jennie added and stepped over the plant. The walls looked to be made of some sort of rotten away substance, almost in a similar way to how copper would oxidize overtime. This place must have been here a lot longer than the house, you concluded. 

Other pieces left lying around included some tumbled over supply crates with a, what appears to be a doll carved onto the boxes. It looked as though it appeared to be some kind of logo or sign. Slowly treading over the objects, you came to a slow approach when ahead of you looked to appear like some sort of... abandoned playground?

"What?" (Y/N) asked yourself. "what is it?" Jennie asked. "Look." (Y/N) said, slowly pointing your finger towards the location. "Holy Shit, what the fuck is a playground doing here?" Jennie asked nervously. "I don't know. That's a good question." (Y/N) replied and slowly proceed ahead. 

But as you headed over to the mysterious area, you thought you just heard a noise from behind. *gulp* (Y/N) slowly turned your head around and then, you noticed a giant, pink monkey like figure behind you. Features of eyebrows, massive red lips, pink fur covering it's body, it just stood there and stared at you.

"Holy fucking shit... ANOTHER ONE?!" Jennie shouted. *gulp* 

The figure then slowly started making it's way towards you. It's big, staring wide eyes focusing specifically on you two. (Y/N) took a step back as it ducked it's head beneath an archway. But for whatever reason, it didn't attack, unlike the... the blue one. Instead, this one seems to be going straight ahead towards the playground. Slowly stopping in it's path, it turned around and noticed the pair of you two just standing there. It slowly raised it's pink arm and pointed it behind it. 

"You... You... want us to... to come?" (Y/N) asked. The thing just stood there, smiling as the pair of you remained still. "What the fuck, (Y/N)?" Jennie added. "What?" (Y/N) asked. "You seriously gonna follow that thing? What if it's a trick?" Jennie asked anxiously. "Well, it's just a risk we'll have to take." (Y/N) said. 

Having followed the giant creature into whether it was heading... the entity then reached to a stop... and pointed at what looks like a field of some sort underground. "What the heck is this?" (Y/N) asked. "I don't know. That's what I was thinking." Jennie replied. The giant pink creature looked down at you as you set foot into the creepy environment ahead of you. 

Initially, it appeared to be some kind of area for growing plants underground for whatever reason. But, from the vibes of things, you can clearly tell that something is not right here. There was weed, and vines and moss growing everywhere. Your attention was then turned to some sort of... holes in the ground. What?" (Y/N) asked. "What is it?" Jennie asked. "I... I don't know. But I'm gonna check them out." (Y/N) said and proceeded over to the spot.

But... as you eventually approached, your stomach was churning... as though as if you were about to throw up. "(Y/N)!" Jennie called and rushed over towards you. "No! You can't!" (Y/N) exclaimed. "What? What do you--" Jennie spoke and looked over the edge.

There, directly in the ground beneath her, was her son... Thomas. His body appeared to be mangled by roots, slashing them into his stomach, deep wounds inflicted inside, fresh blood that appeared to have dried up after god knows how long. The worst detail was... his eyes. Except... there were no eyes. It was pitch black. Evidence of stains were dripping from where his eyeballs were, with some gross ink substances running down the side of his face.

"Oh no.... Oh NO! NO, NO, NO, NO, NOOOOO!" Jennie cried. (Y/N)'s stomach was churning as you watched your friend gawk in horror at the sight of where her son lies. "THOMASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Jennie cried in pain. The tears dripped from her cheeks and landed on the ground with a soft splatting sound. *gulp* (Y/N) didn't know what to say. 

"How the fuck did he end up down here?!!" Jennie screamed in agony. (Y/N) just stood there and watched on as Jennie poked around his remains. 

"That... that thing must've got him." Jennie said. "It had to be." she added. "There's no way he would know what this place is. Definitely not." Jennie added again. The sight of his corpse remains as haunting as ever. The fact his eyes were ripped out certainly speaks volumes against the perishes, demises of any other citizen. How Thomas met his demise was certainly anything but normal. And as Jennie said, that blue creature was likely the reason behind his disappearance. 

Sniffing and looked around to see if Thomas had been carrying anything, unfortunately from the looks of things it seems as though the rest of his accessories had been griefed. Jennie pointed out a glimpse of what resembles a piece of cloth that perfectly aligns with Thomas's ripped top. She carefully reached out for the piece of material and obtained it. 

"Come on." (Y/N) spoke. "erm... Wh... What?" Jennie asked. "It's time for us to go." (Y/N) suggested. "But (Y/N)! I barely had time to get my head around what had happened!" Jennie shouted. "Alright, Alright. Ok. I'm sorry. I'll give you more time." (Y/N) added and took a couple of steps back.