Behind the mask ( Nicolas x reader )

Paintings

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It was like any other day in the loop. Feed the baby, change the baby, put baby to sleep, then sit down and " watch" tv.

I was sitting on the couch after so many times of repeating the same things over and over you get tired. I was about to fall into a dreamless sleep. My eyes got heavy as I was lulled to sleep by the sound of small feet pitter pattering against the hard wood floors.

Wait, feet? the baby can't walk he just teleports. I then heard the sound of a bell. I turned around to where the sound came from. But whatever it is, it was to fast and all I could see was a black blur run up the stairs.

I got up from the couch and quickly followed the sound to upstairs. I look down the hallway only to see blue paw prints on the floor leading to the locked closet. Strange how was it able to get in. I grabbed the door handle expecting the door not to open, but there was a click sound. It was open?

Opening the door I followed the blue foot prints. I've never been in here before, it's always been locked. I look up to see a way up to an attic. Weird I didn't know there was an attic people could access.

Looking closely the ceiling door was locked up. I searched the room trying to find a key. After some time I found it, for some reason it was in a fake book called the key to secrats, wow very clever . I pulled a box to where the attic door was and stood ontop of it to be adle to reach the lock.

As the door fell open after i unblocked it i coulde hear the sound again. The bell. Im geting close. I climbed up the lader only to see paintings of some interesting imagery. The painting to my left looked like a abstracked drawing of a plagedoctor in the fallen building, and the one to my right looked like a demon holding a tree. I don't know what significance this has but they seem important.

I continued into the attic to see more paintings and some paper on the ground. I face the end of the hall to see one painting set up on an easel with a long tarp leading on top it. I slowly walk towards the painting. as i walk past more, One looked like a familiar deadly face, another looked like a plage doctor, and the lest one befor the end looked like a tree. Slowly i walk towards the easel I knotes the papers on the walls become scribeld messes.

I look closer at the painting befor me, It looks like a moon with some sort of pedestal infront of it with something? on it . I move closer to the painting. I gently touch the canvas but before I could even comrehent what happened I was suck into the paintin.

I Found myself on a bridg. As I pull my self up I look around and then I notest something. This is the painting I was looking at, I'M IN THE PAINTING, It's ok calm down atlest the baby doesn't know your here and probably wont find you, ya your safe, for now.

I finaly calmed myself down I looked to the light. Looking down I see the same paw prints from befor. I slowly walk towards the pedestal only to find a black cat siting apon it, I reach out to ouch she but she disappears befor I could.

Oh no, oh no no no no. she was my only way out of here and now i'm stuck again. I collapse to the ground and startend to hyperventilate completely ignoring the room starting to shake. I finally looked up when the room started to turn yellow and particles surrounded me. I closed my eyes in a panic and covered my head in defence, who knoes what could happen, why is the the room shaking in the first place.

After some time the room stopped shaking. I looked up only to that in in a different place, somewhere where I've never been befor. Somewhere new.

Am I finally free from this hell.

( 716 words cool also how many times have I wrote painting it feels to much. Finally SAM I KNOW YOUR READING THIS AND IF I FIND A UWU OR ANYTHING SIMILAR IN THE COMMENTS I SWEAR I WILL NOT LET YOU USE MY POSCAS)