Trail of Torment | Cheryl/Heather Mason x Pyramid Head Reader

Chapter 4

Y/N: Someone that you killed, unjustly and in cold blood.

Cheryl: I told you I never killed anyone.

I defended myself while clenching my fists, slowly getting angry at him.

Cheryl: I don't know who you are and I've never seen you before. The first time I saw you was like half an hour ago.

Y/N: Maybe you can't remember me...but I believe you're simply pushing the important memories back, you let them drown in other, unimportant memories.

Cheryl: Oh yeah? And why would I do that?

Y/N: Because you can't live with the guilt of killing someone.

Cheryl: I have no problem killing you right on the spot. Right the fuck now.

Y/N: Then do it. Maybe killing me a second time will satisfy your neverending anger.

I felt cold metal in my hand and once I looked down, I saw myself holding a gun.

Cheryl: Wha- where did that come from?

Y/N: Stop wondering and do what's necessary.

He demanded.

I aligned the pistol with his head, or at least close enough, since he was a bit further away.

Y/N: Don't hesitate, it will only make it harder the longer you hold it back.

I gritted my teeth, ready to bring that creep down but something deep inside of me couldn't do it.

Cheryl: I...I will kill you.

Y/N: It sounds like you're trying to convince yourself.

Cheryl: Fuck off.

Y/N: Pull the trigger.

Cheryl: Oh, I will. If you keep pushing me.

Y/N: Truth or revenge, choose.

Cheryl: What truth?

Y/N: I can help you bring those memories back...but I can also help you to scratch that itch of killing someone.

Cheryl: Why the fuck would you let me kill you so I can be happy? There's a catch and it's obvious.

Y/N: Is there?

Cheryl: What would you gain if I'm pleased?

Y/N: What would I gain if you're not?

Cheryl: You'd still have your life.

Y/N: Life...Life? You think this is life? It's a neverending nightmare.

Cheryl: For you perhaps, I'm still gonna find a way outta here and I'll leave your ugly ass behind.

He tilted his head to the side, an amused smile crept on his face as he crossed his almost rotten arms.

Y/N: You'll do neither.

Cheryl: I know the exit.

Y/N: Where is it?

Cheryl: Right here.

I turned the gun on myself and held it against the side of my head.

Y/N: That's one way to get out of here. But do you really think that death is an escape?

Cheryl: I don't know, and to be honest, I don't really give a crap, my life is one huge steaming pile of shit anyway.

Y/N: What if this is all a dream, and if you pull the trigger, you'll wake up and return to your...unsatisfying life?

Cheryl: Are you seriously trying to stop me now?

Y/N: I'm just telling you all the possibilities of how this can play out.

Cheryl: You're actually trying to keep me alive.

I said with a chuckle.

Cheryl: Why? You think I'll be grateful and fall in love with your creepy ass? Ha!

I could tell that it kind of hurt him, at least a little, but he, of course, played it off with a smile.

Y/N: Your life is in your hands, you decide what to do with it.

Cheryl: Well thank you for your unasked permission.

I mocked him one last time before I pulled the trigger.

*Click*

Now it was his turn to chuckle.

Y/N: How desperate.

He said with a shaking head.

Y/N: I really thought you were a fighter, turns out you're a runner. You should've ran that time but instead you chose to fight me...and what happened? We both died.

Cheryl: I'm still alive, motherfucker. I never died, and now, I'm not planning on dying either, not anymore.

The "I never died" part was obviously a lie, I remember very well that I was reborn...or at least I do now...did I always know that? Or is this a new memory which just got added?

Y/N: I see you remember...

Cheryl: I died as Heather.

Y/N: Alright, you remember enough.

Cheryl: Then I was reborn as Cheryl.

Y/N: You don't really need to know much more.

Cheryl: Because I killed someone.

Y/N: That's it.

Cheryl: Someone disgusting.

Y/N: Stop!

Cheryl: He was disgusting but he still called himself a God.

Y/N: Enough-

A blade came out through his chest, making him groan in pain.

Y/N: Should have kept...your mouth...shut.

He whispered before the blade was swiftly raised into the air, cutting his body apart and dropping it to the ground.

Cheryl: It's you again.

I said as I saw Pyramid Head standing above Y/N's dead body.

Cheryl: You're even more annoying than his ass.