you broke my fucking window dude - ghostface x fem!reader

squirrel

The next morning I woke up to my phone ringing again

This time, it was my mother

"Hi mommy" I giggled like a stupid child

"Grow Tf up <y/n>. Anyways uh what's up?"

"Damn momma. But nothings up right now,"

"Your father got a break in alert in his phone notifications last night."

Damn.

Would I have to tell her?

I got a message notification that said it's sender was unknown

'Tell them and I'm slitting your damn throat'

Definitely the ghost dude from last night.

"It was a- squirrel got in, it might've been what set it off," I replied in a normalish sounding tone

"You dumbass, how could you allow a fucking squirrel to get in the house??"

"I don't know god damn it, bye now!" I hung up without letting her finish

I sighed in annoyance

"You should always allow your elders to speak,"

I felt a sharp object against my neck

"Woah hi to you too I guess" I rolled my eyes

"Watch it with your sass, who's the one with their knife up against your neck?" He asked in a smartass tone

I flipped him off without turning my head

I didn't wanna risk being a Roblox player who got free headless

His pushed the knife more, not exactly cutting my throat but pressuring it a lot

"Can you like loosen that I need to go get changed?"

"No"

"Dick"

I whispered

"Do you like have a name or are you mr anonymous gay"

"Call me Ghostface,"

I wanna do something risky but I might like get my head chopped off

I grabbed his wrists and looked up at him

"Ghostface?" I asked

"What?"

"Can I kill myself instead"

"The fuck- why??"

I shrugged my shoulders

"Idk I just kinda wanna do it myself."

"Well no."

"Why" I asked, still staring

"Well, i enjoy hearing your pathetic cries for help and–" he continued to rant on why

I gripped his wrists harder and tilted the knife part away from my neck

I put them high enough so I could easily slide under without any problem