Hold Your Breath( Eyeless Jack x GN!Reader)

chapter 7

From what you ring? there was Kate, Scars, Masky, and then some quiet guy in a ski mask.

Not very descriptive and who ever named Masky was real unoriginal. And you made sure to vocalize your opinion on it.

"The fuck kinda name is Masky?" You rolled your eyes.

"Masky is a pretty shifty name I won't lie to you." Kate said as she crossed her arms.

"Ok well I didn't ask either of you for your opinion." Masky reached into one of his pockets and pulled out a new cigarette, this man definitely had an addiction. "And my first name is Tim. I'd rather be called anything BUT Tim." He lit and inhaled his cigarette. It almost looked like he took one drag of the cigarette before it was gone.

"Yes Timothy, we know your name." Scars, the man with the overly long spider legs, stated with a small chuckle.

"Fuck you Scars." Tim said to him.

"Go do a fake proxy mission or something, I still gotta talk with Y/n here."  Kate finally told them. The guy in the ski mask nodded, gave a thumbs up, and walked out. Timothy was still arguing with Scars and you could hear them even for a little while after the doors closed. 

The room was silent. Not you or Kate spoke for a moment. "Kidnapping someone might be wrong," Kate started.

"Might? If you had never kidnapped me I wouldn't be in this position Kate."

"Jesus fuckin christ can I finish my sentence before you start bullshitting again? Fuck me man." Kate threw her arms in the air like you were the unreasonable one." Listen, Y/n. You've killed someone, you were the only one living with her. And I'm sure the police have found her by now and they'll be looking for you too." 

"Stop bring that up, I didn't kill her." You seethed. It was all Zalgos fault. But you couldnt say that out loud, you could barely think it safely.

"So who did it then?" Kate waited for your response but all you did was glare at her.

"Emily was my friend. I would never hurt her on purpose."

"Well when you murder someone it kinda seems like the opposite. Anyways, you're now a wanted criminal most likely and you've got no where to stay. You can't go to your parents or back home, police will be waiting for you there.  So, your main option is to stay with us and help us out." Kate crossed her arms and shifted her weight to her other hip." And since you'll help us out. We'll help you out."

"What day of the week is it?" You asked. Kate was confused but told you regardless. 

"Saturday, why?"

"Imma need about 4-5 business days to process your request. And the office is closed during the weekend." You batted your eyelashes at her and you could see the annoyance on her face. Kate didn't seem like the type of person to hide her emotions. She rolled her eyes and walked to the door.

"Then stay there til Monday." Kate slammed the door shut after she was done talking. You stared at a wall.

"Somebody's a lil moody.." You whispered to yourself. After about 20 minutes you realized how uncomfortable it was to be strapped down to...a chair? A table? You were laying down but it didn't quite feel like a table. You struggled to get out of your restraints again, tugging at your arms and moving your legs as much as you could.

This would be a long day, and night.

Turns out, Kate wasn't going to leave you there until Monday night. She came back in a few hours later and discussed the terms of your agreement. You would be living here, with everyone else in the house. You wouldn't be allowed to go anywhere on your own. You'd have free range over anywhere in the house except for Scars and Timothy's rooms. Tim and ski mask guy, who's name you learned was Hoodie, share a room

'no but seriously who is naming you people?' Kate walked you around the house, giving you the most half assed tour you'd ever had. "You can either share a room with me, or scars. Or you can take the living room couch." 

A couch would keep you away from sharing a room with two murderers, but a bed would be more comfortable. No hate to Scars, but you really were a fan of spiders. "I'll share a room with you I guess."  Kate nodded and pulled out a phone. She quickly typed something and pocketed her phone.

"Well, alright." She brought you back downstairs to your shared room and showed you where your stuff could go. "Masky and Hoodie are getting some of your clothes from the house you were staying at."

"I thought you said police would be there?" 

"We have out ways around law enforcement." Kate told you dismissively. You nodded and sat down on the bed.

"If I change my mind can I share a room with scars?"

"Only if you change within the next 24 hours." 

"This isn't really a 5 star hotel, I think I might leave a bad yelp review." You laid back on the bed, putting your hands behind your head.

"Screw you." Kate threw a pillow at you. Honestly if the two of you met on different circumstances you mightve been friends. Hopefully. You'd rather be the friend of a serial killer rather than a victim, the sad truth.

"What do you guys do for fun around here?" You asked as you saw Kate unloading all her weapons for the night, cleaning random things around the room.

"Sometimes we throw things at Masky." Kate replied with a shrug.

"Really?"

"Yeah watch," Kate cupped her hands around her mouth. "Masky! C'mere real quick!" She yelled out the door. You could hear foot steps, and as they got closer Kate raised her arm like she was about to throw something, you couldn't tell what it was, you thought you saw red and white.

Was that a fuckin baseball?

"Yeah? What's u-." Masky was cut off by Kate throwing the ball on his face. She wasn't too far from him but far enough that it hurt when it hit him." OW! WHAT THE FUCK KATE?!" Masky yelled at Kate. She just pointed at him and laughed. You coughed into your own hand to stop yourself from laughing as Masky cussed out Kate before storming away.

This was gonna suck, but maybe not too much.

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*updated march 1st 2023*
(Uploaded March 24th 2023)
New note: I have no idea what 'From what you ring?' Means.