60 days (Eyeless jack x reader)

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Just want you guys to know that when I write these it's late at night and my mind is a little wack so spelling errors will be more likely to happen and the story might be a little rushed lol but my tired mind is trying ok? Ok, idk why, but I'm always scared to check the comments 😭😭 do you guys like how this is going so far? I hope so and DAMN that's alot of readers it's making me excited but nervous lol also the drawing at the top thingy is mine I decided to try and draw him again because its been a while and i have a small obsession anyway onto the story🤩🤩🤩

Pain

That's all you felt when you woke up. All in your left leg. After you fell asleep, he stitched up your leg and left. What a jerk he could have at least warned you that he was gonna do something that crazy. This man was crazy. You didn't even know how old he was, he could be a fucking 50 year old creep. Gross let's not think about that.

You let your legs dangle off the side of the bed. You attempted to get up but the pain was too much. He did not show any mercy or, well he kinda did but y'know

You had to get up to get ready for work. Yes you did sleep in for a long time, you couldn't quite stand up because of your leg. You wanted to miss work but you needed the money or otherwise you'll be kicked out. So, you slowly started to stand up and walk to your suitcase. You got out some nice clothes and put them on. Today was not gonna be good you could tell. Why can't I just have one good day?! You thought to yourself.

You arrived at your work and clocked in. It was pretty boring but hey work isn't meant to be fun...sadly. The first person who came in wouldn't make any eye contact with you he just looked down. Poor dude is shy, you thought. Then you thought of Logan. He was also a shy boy. It's a shame what happened to him he was such a nice guy.

Your leg was aching from what happened last night and it was hard to drive, so now, you were even more anxious, especially now that you were that he won't think twice on hurting you, and the fact that it wasn't the safest to drive but after what happened from your first night shift you were definitely driving. You so badly wanted to tell someone about what was happening but you didn't want to risk getting them hurt or you, so you just kept quiet. The fear of him watching was haunting you. You would always look over your shoulder and double check everything was locked because it would be horrible to find that he was in your bed again doing who knows.

It's been a few days and there was no sign of him. Was he finally leaving you alone? Or was he planning something... let's hope not. You were getting ready to make dinner because you were finally feeling up to eating. You opened your fridge and right in the middle was a dark red jar with a label listed, you were confused at first but when you read it you went into shock

Logan

What did it mean by that!? You looked closely at the jar and saw a piece of meat in it with dark red liquid. It looked like a heart. Your realization made you slam the fridge door close and run to the sink. You threw up multiple times. Who did that fucker think he was!? You already knew he was fucked up but this was on a whole different level. You no longer wanted to eat. Then the realization that you had to get rid of it made you throw up once more. You weren't even throwing up anymore you just kept gagging. When you calmed down enough, you slowly got the the fridge and opened it again. You reached to grab the jar when a hand stopped you. Oh for fucks sake not him again how did he even get in!? you thought as you turned to face him. There was no way of knowing what he was thinking behind that mysterious mask of his. The only way you would be able to tell was if he spoke or took it off and so when he did you could tell he sounded a little pissed. Great, just what you needed.

"You know getting rid of gifts are rude," he said

"what the fuck is wrong with you, what did you do to him!?" You snap back, your anger with him increased when he just chuckled.