I'm Here to Kill, Not Socialise

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These titles came from either a lyric of Chai's song, or some random thought in my head.

Oh, also I'm a Stanley Parable fan now. But I'm too poor to play the game. :(

                                Y/N's POV

Ever since Cheez abstracted, I've found seeing people I hate abstract fun. I'm gonna find someone I hate and made them go insane.

Firstly, Jax. Of course, he's an asshole. How do I make him go insane? Hmm, he's depressed, he has the best chance to abstract. He said he bullied people because somebody bullied him. Wait, I could just bully him and he'll go insane! That's it!

I sneak into Jax's room, I look into his closet. Great, he left his bowling ball. It was fixed by Caine, I took the bowling ball, and hunted for Jax like an assassin. I spotted him, aimed for his head, and threw it. "Agh! Who the heck- my bowling ball?" Jax yelled. "Wow, I thought you could dodge that, Jax. I didn't know you were a failure." I insulted. "Whaaaat? I don't care, I just didn't see it. And plus, your aiming's bad anyway, no one would ever get hit by you." Jax said, cheerfully. He picked up his bowling ball, and went back to his room.

                                  Jax's POV

I close the door of my room, and drop my bowling ball off the floor. And proceeded to punch the wall hard. What the fuck? When did Y/N become like this? I feel like dying. I came up with a plan, and I'm sure it's foolproof.

I waited in my bed until everyone was asleep, I got out of my room, put my hands on the wall for guidance in the dark, then finally, I reached the kitchen of the Digital Circus. I walked really slowly because I saw Caine and Bubble turned off.

I scrutinized all the cabinets in the kitchen, a knife, just what I needed. I angled the knife to my wrist and slashed it. I don't know how many cuts did I give myself. Probably about 20. I collapsed due to the pain.

Once I woke up, I was in my room. My vision was blurry, there were people surrounded by my bed, the people that I could make out were Ragatha and Y/N? "My, my! Looks like Jax woke up! When I woke up, I saw him collapsed on the floor! Wonder how he got in the kitchen..."

I saw Y/N smirking, what are they plotting? Wait, when Cheez abstracted, I saw a happy expression on their face. They're trying to make me go insane! "Hey! Y/N! Don't try making me abstract! I know what you're plotting!" I yelled.

                                 Y/N's POV

What? How does he know what I'm doing? What the heck is going on in his head? "What? I'm not plotting anything..." I tried to play off. "You're making me go insane, you fucking idiot." Jax said. Everyone flinched when he swore. What is this? Kakegurui logic?

"Uh, can you explain what's going on?" Zooble asked. "Fine. I like seeing people I hate abstract. And I want to see Jax suffer in pain!" I said evilly. "Woah, woah, woah, please stop this! Jax is literally crying! Is there anything we can do?" Ragatha tried ordering me. "Wow, you have empathy for an [boing!]hole like him?" I asked. Jax jumped out of his bed, and proceeded to cry loudly while he ran out of his room. He deserved it.

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