Erik x Reader (One shots/ Scenarios)

Ghostface Part Two

Request by:KorbyB3

Thank you for requesting I enjoy writing ghostface au very much hehe

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"How you think it's gonna end?" Erik mumbles into my ear. I shiver in fear as I think about those words in my head. I suddenly jump as Nadir exclaims in excitement, "Oh! Oh, this is the greatest part!" He waves the gun as he speaks, every word that comes out his mouth is full of joy. "You're gonna love this, we got a surprise for ya!" He puts the gun into safety lock and sets it down on the counter, then he races off towards the closet. "Yeah, you're gonna love this one! It's a scream, baby! Hold on a sec...I'll be right back!" He lifts his arms and lets out a groan like a zombie as he enters the closet. He really does see this as a game...but this is my life they're messing with. My heart thumps loudly in my chest as all I can do is wait and see what he brings out.

"You know what time it is? It's after midnight," Erik breathes into my ear. He holds me a little tighter while snuggling his face into my hair. His hand still holds up the knife to silently tell me to no try anything. "It's your mom's anniversary. Congratulations, we killed her exactly one year ago today." I watch him out the corner of my eye, he has a smirk on his lips. In disgust I squirm to try and move even an inch, but he won't let me. There's a deep fury that digs down into his heart, but all I see is a playful grin.

Nadir comes back out dragging a man out the closet he was just in, "Oh! What do we have behind door number three!?" It's my father.

"Daddy!" I cry out in fear, my body lurches forward to be near him but Erik holds me back. Erik's eyes darken at my attempt, I am clearly getting on his nerves. "Whoa! Hold it, that's enough..."

My father sits on his knees with duct tape over his mouth, his hands are tied behind his back as well. Some blood covers his face and shirt, and his eyes look incredibly tired. I don't know how long they have had him but he looks very rough. My heart hurts upon seeing him like this. I wish I was there to save him...he doesn't deserve any of this. Somehow this makes me feel even more determined to escape. It's not just my life anymore, its my father's life as well.

Nadir grabs the voice changer and speaks into it for the last time, "Guess we won't be needing this anymore." He puts it into my father's pocket that's on the front of his shirt. Then, he pulls out the phone they've been using too, "And oh look at this! Ring ring...we won't need this." He slides the phone into the same pocket as the voice changer as he stares right at me. Nadir looks giddy as he sees the realization dawning on my face as I understand what they're doing.

"Got the ending figured out huh?!" Erik shouts with a smile as he gives me a quick squeeze. He looks so proud of himself for coming up with this plan...what would I give to hit him in the face.

Nadir continues on with this unneeded explanation. It's almost like Erik and Nadir have been rehearsing what they were going to say before they started this whole thing. What absolute freaks they are. "C'mon you think about it now! Your daddy's the chief suspect, we cloned his cellular! And it's all right there baby!" Nadir pushes my father's weakened form to the floor, he then steps over him like he's nothing.

"What if your father snapped, your mother's anniversary set him off, and he went on a murder spree killing everyone," Erik responds softly in my ear. The delighted tone in his voice infuriates me even more.

Nadir beams wickedly as he continues from his boyfriend's speech, "Except for Erik and me, we were left for dead!"

"Then he kills you..." Erik holds the knife towards my chest with a light grasp. "Shoots himself in the head. Perfect ending!"

"I thought of that," Nadir adds on gleefully.

"Watch this," Erik whispers as he finally lets me go. He walks over to Nadir as I hold myself up by the kitchen counter. "Ready?" Erik asks his boyfriend, he's holding the knife a little too happily.

"YEAH! I'm ready, baby! HIT IT!" Nadir screams loudly, I slowly turn to see what's about to go down. "Yeah babe, get up! OH!" Erik grins excitedly as he stabs Nadir in the side. Nadir quickly leans over holding his torso in pain. He whines hesitantly when looking back up, "Good one man..."

"Oh shit, my turn!" Nadir smiles sinisterly at Erik. An eager look on his face to get him to feel the same pain. Erik doesn't seem to hold the same excitement for that, "Don't forget, stay to the side and don't go in too deep."

"Okay, I'll remember..." Nadir quickly stabs Erik in his side, perhaps a little too quick.

"OW FUCK!" Erik yells out pulling away, he angrily knocks over a few things that are on the counter. "GOD DAMNIT NADIR!"

I watch in fear as the two men act more dangerously upon each other. Anything can happen with these two.

Nadir giggles out, "Sorry Erik, I guess I got a little too zealous huh?"

"Give me the knife," Erik mumbles sternly as he reaches for it. Nadir's face falls a little but but he tries to keep his grin, "No..."

"Give me the knife!" He yells even more sternly. He's dead serious in his eyes. "NOW!"

Nadir gives up the knife and turns his attention back to me, "See silly, everybody dies but us! Everybody dies but us! We get to carry on and plan the sequel, cause let's face it baby these days you gotta have a sequel!" He speaks manically talking about wanting more of this. It scares me to see what type of person he really is.

"GAH!" Nadir moans in pain as Erik stabs him again. This time it was done with more malicious intent.

"You sick fucks, you've seen one too many movies." I mumble as I stay frozen in my spot. I would love to run if I could.

Erik responds to me but he keeps his eyes on Nadir, "Now don't you blame the movies! Movies don't create psychos, movies make psychos more creative!" Erik grabs onto Nadir and stabs him again, the knife going in even deeper than before. Something seems to have snapped in Erik's mind. He could kill his boyfriend here and now and could not give a single shit.

"Ah!" Nadir cries in pain. He leans over on the counter with tears pricking his eyes. "Stop it man! I'm winded, alright? I can't take anymore..." At this point it seems Nadir is pleading with Erik. They may have come up with this together, but it is clear Erik is more of the mastermind here.

"I'm feeling woozy here!" Nadir screams, his frustrations coming forward. Erik looks more calm seeing that he got what he wanted. He points the knife soaked with Nadir's blood right at his face, "Alright, you get the gun...and I'll untie pops, okay?" Nadir rocks back and forth on his heels slightly, he is in intense pain. Erik doesn't care in the slightest, "NOW!"

"Alright...," Nadir whispers. For the first time tonight I see true fear in his eyes. He limps over to where he left the gun...to see it missing. He's already angered Erik enough so he does his best to say it jokingly while still holding the urgent tone, "Uhh...Houston we have a problem here!"

Erik has the knife in my face, his gaze darkens again as he slowly turns towards the man. "What?"

"The gun, man! The gun!" He speaks quicker as fear spreads through him again. "I put the gun right there and it's not there!" He laughs a little at the end of his sentence, he knows he's fucked.

"Where the fuck is it!?" Erik runs over, immediately forgetting about me. The missing gun has got him all worried. It feels a bit nice to know they've at least lost one of their dangerous weapons.