Creepypasta x Reader (A New Beginning- Book 2)

Chapter 12- Fixed

*Masky POV*

"P-Please!" The Woman cried as she couldn't escape from the chair she was bound too. Her knee caps were busted and she had a few broken ribs "I don't want to die!"

Masky took a steps forward towards the hysterical being. His eyes were full of void as he felt little to no emotion. His mask had changed. He had cut out the black sockets that covered his eyes so his real ones were showing.
The woman trembled, the only thing she can see of her captor is a lifeless, hollow and threatening glare.

"My husband will be home from work any minute! He carries a firearm!" She threatened.

"Oh really?" His eyes perked up at her statement.

"Yeah! So just leave!" She begged.

"Sweetheart..." Masky sighed as he knelt in front of her.

Masky had changed since he had met Sally, he had made a lot of progress. But now she was gone and slowly so was the masky that changed with her.
He didn't see the point of trying anymore, to others he seemed calmer as his friend ran himself into the ground, but there was no reason for him to be calm towards his victims.

"Come on don't do this" he couldn't help but chuckle "we both know your husband isn't coming home tonight" He picked his crowbar up off the floor.
"Or any night in fact"

She couldn't help but sob and her eyes widened in fear as he stood up.
"I already killed him a month ago. Everybody knows you're a widow Alice"

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Nathan POV

It was the next day and Nathan and hoodie were going through all of the evidence they have in his living room. From profiles, information to tests, they scanned through everything.

"So she's got to be located somewhere here" Nathan pointed on the map and circled it with a red marker.

"What? This town? It takes a least 12 hours to drive there."

"I know but everything I have leads here, this town is known for having a higher crime rate than this one, any low populated areas with suspicious buildings? That's where Sully will be."

"Are you sure?" Hoodie questioned

"Id bet my life on it" Nathan continued as he saved some information in his phone and put his files away. "She's my sister and I've been doing this job a long time, we'll find her there"

"All right" hoodie nodded as he stood up "you need to tell the others and then prepare to go.

"What about you? Liu says you need to rest...and Ben" Nathan stated

"I'm fine" hoodie shook his head "and Ben is stronger than he looks. We need to get this done now"

"If you're too weak then you can't help, you two could mess it up and then we won't get her back"

"We have to go first thing tomorrow I'm not staying behind and Ben is critical"

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Reader POV

"Good evening!" Jackson greeted as he unlocked the door and entered the room. "Are you ready for another fulfilling day?"

I didn't respond as I stare blankly at him through my swollen eyes from crying and lack of sleep.

"I'll take that as a yes" he stated "get dressed, the evening girls are lining up in 5 minutes" he demanded as he left the room.

I had no choice to get up and get dressed, I was dreading the moment i'd exit the elevator and see that slimy filth drooling at me.

I join up with the others and I found myself standing next to the girl that got slapped yesterday.

"...hey" I whispered getting her attention, her black shining hair was hanging in front of her face as she held an empty stare. She was exhausted. "I'm sorry...about yesterday" she peered at me through the gaps in her hair "I didn't know that guy would hit you like that... I just wanted the asshole I was with to lose his money"

"It's okay" she muttered with a small smile "I'm used to it, it is satisfying when it happens though"

The group was then led towards the elevator "...how long have you been here?"

"Two years" she smiled but it was empty and full of disbelief "my family is rich, I was taken and held for ransom at first, but when they learned that my parents weren't going to pay they deemed me more useful here...I doubt they're even trying to look"

"I'm so sorry" I told her, I felt a pain in my chest that tightened. Was I going to be here for that long?

"What do you think?" She asked as we all got inside the elevator. "Do you have someone looking for you?"

All I could do was remember the misleading and blurred memories that plagued my mind.

"I hope so" was all I could answer.

The rest of the shift went on usually quiet, the guy that has his eyes on me wasn't in today and nobody called for me unless they wanted their drink refilled. I was thankful.

Before I knew it the evening girls got called back up to their floor and put into their rooms.
Before I could enter mine Jackson placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Not so fast darling" he tutted "You're hair...it's so greasy again already...and your skin looks dirty. You need to wash"

'No! I'm not doing that again!'

Before I could even question it he had already dragged me down to the very end of the hallway where there was the wash room.

"We wash the girls individually to keep an eye on them. Strip and get in there so I can hose you down and wash that awful hair."

I shook my head no, no matter how many times I went through this I still always denied.

"I'm not asking!" He snapped as he pushed me into the room. "Off!" He gestured to my clothes. "Or do i have to call the big man down here to remind you where you belong?"

My eyes widened as I pictured the whip he held. 'I can't feel that pain again'

I hesitantly began to take off my clothes and Jackson washed me thoroughly as well as my hair, the water hitting my back hurt my wounds making me wince in pain but I did my best to hide it.

"Good girl" he stated as he turned off the water, I could feel his eyes searching all over me. "Up"

I stood up weakly, the water was cold and now I'm left naked as the freezing air nipped at my skin, my soaking hair stuck to my back.

He walked me back to my room and locked me inside, I didn't hesitate to put on the pyjamas that I wore yesterday. I did my best to wring my hair but it still wet my shirt making it uncomfortable.
I couldn't help but cry as I felt humiliated and completely alone.