The fluorescent lighting that slowly but surely began to give Maggie a worser headache than the prevalent concussion did reflected off of the blue mask of Eyeless Jack, she wondered if the fan depictions of his face hidden behind the mask were accurate, how did he even breathe under that? Maybe it was different for demon hybrids but that would be a bit insane and nonsensical, everyone has to breathe at some point or another however these silly questions were to be asked at a later date. "Huh? What did you say?" Breaking out of the train of thought when she heard a mumbled phrase but couldn't make out what EJ was trying to say from the ramblings in her mind. "I need you to take off your shirt so I can see if he broke any ribs." Albeit he spoke that low husky baritone but the words sounded shy coming out of his voice box, did he never see a girl naked or maybe none of them did but she doubted that. In itself seemed highly unlikely since she was in a mansion full of murderers, cannibals, rapists, child predators, paranoid and mentally ill non humans who were formerly mortal, she knew a lot of them had probably done horrible things to women and children and animals alike. "Oh yeah, sorry sorry I was just thinking." Taking off the shirt underneath the watchful eyes of Eyeless Jack who tried to remain somewhat professional seeing her black lacy bra, clearing his throat he had begun examining her. Of course the amount of bruises were one thing, all from Hoodie and Masky, some from Toby since the trio were her main tormentors including Jeff but he was too busy to bully her as much as the three most unhinged Proxies, the cuts and scrapes were all over her arms and torso and legs. "You might have a few broken ribs...do you feel pain anywhere?" A hearty laugh fell from those red lips as her golden eyes looked up to his mask covered face, "Besides my entire body, no. I have a bad headache from getting my skull caved in by a wall and these lights though." Jack nodded at her and continued to treat her, explaining that the few fractured bones would heal in a few months, to avoid angering Masky and any of the others in the mansion so she'd not end up back on his table. "Take these, if you want more drugs you can come to me or Nina. I'm sure you'll meet all of us eventually." Maggie shook her head at the man which got another laugh out of Jack, it sounded cute to her and she hoped the huge crush she had on Eyeless Jack among a few other creepypastas would wane. "You're pretty nice, I know earlier that you weren't trying to stick up for me but I appreciated it. Thank you for treating me too, Jack." That sweet tantalizing scent that to the hybrid smelled so intoxicating followed after Maggie as she left the room before he could answer, it made a lot of sense now why she caused an uproar where ever she went in the mansion. Sure he found her to be physically attractive like the rest of the men and even some women in the house did, seeing her in a bra and just her jeans was a sight he had to mold into his mind, for later use despite his shame for harboring such thoughts about a girl he barely knew. None of the others ever did say thank you to him after he treated them so it opened new doors, he wanted to hear thank you from her lips more, in other ways, even the laughter from that delicate throat sounded like chiming bells to his inhuman ears, humming he wondered how she sounded when she sang. "I heard what happened, you were in there awful long." Hoodie's voice always sounded familiar yet terrifying all the same, his torment unlike Masky's physical kind was more psychological and gaslighting similar to Ben, he was a true manipulator like herself but she figured he had less experience. "Don't gaslight me, my sense of time is nonexistent but I don't like staying in rooms alone with men long. Is that all Brian?" A small noise fell from his covered face but she simply sighed, "Masky told me about that little conversation you had too. Said you even knew the brand of cigarettes he smokes." Maggie in an instant rolled her eyes at the much taller man, he stood pretty high above her further than Masky but he dwarfed her in comparison to Tim. "Uh yeah it's the same brand my mom smokes. Brian Thomas I don't have time for this. Your partner broke my ribs so I would like to not see you or him currently, thanks." That statement slightly stung, he knew Masky was insufferable but she was supposed to like him more as a foil, couldn't she see they both liked her since they met her in the woods? "Oh don't be like that Maggie. We're all Proxies here, we hazed Toby just not exactly the same don't take it personally." Raising an eyebrow at him before she just shrugged, "I'm gonna hope you didn't bring Toby in your room and carve your names on him but I wouldn't put it past any of you. Can you move now Brian I'm leaving." He greatly disliked watching Maggie brushing past him and fast walking down the hall attempting to put as much distance between them both. The next few days were spent with Maggie avoiding the Proxies like the plague, namely Hoodie and Masky but it included Toby, whom she had the terrible misfortune of running into often since she'd been tasked with cleaning the mansion after her stunt on game night. Unable to go on missions thanks to the fact Masky decided to break some of her ribs, the operator had no qualms since he needed the entire place cleaned up from the years of the pastas lack of cleaning abilities. "Th-this r-really suits mm y-y-you better mm." Turning to the side as if it were a camera inside of the Office and giving him a deadpan expression, Maggie's head moved as she looked up at Toby from her position on the ground where she'd been scrubbing at various blood stains. "Can I help you Tobias?" That of course ticked off the bipolar boy because he'd never told the woman his name, it was not the best idea to mess with Toby but she decided it would be worth it for the fact he bossed her around just as much if not more than Masky did. With a strength she couldn't understand coming from someone who was much skinnier and had the build of a teenage boy, gripped her by the collar and hoisted her up against the neartest wall, slamming the body of the woman quite ferociously. "Wh-who the fuck t-t-told you mm m-my n-name!" Everytime she spoke to Toby it took a lot to not laugh despite knowing how he got his little stutter and ticks, instead biting down on her inner cheek to suppress the urge out of her body. "Did Masky not tell you? I know all of your real names and backstories. I explained the whole creepypasta lore to him not even a few days ago." Toby's dark brows furrowed at that, it was now her turn to clue him in after she'd managed to get the immortal teenager to let her go and continue cleaning. "Y-you s-s-sure are a we-weirdo mm Maggie." Laughing softly she put a hand up, "Hey in my world you guys are all just fictional characters that I had crushes on since middle and high school." He felt a blush form at the prospect of the human woman who had successfully stolen his hatchet, even attacking him with it having a crush on him, surprisingly it egged on his inferiority complex by boosting his fragile ego. "C-crush? On wh-who!? T-t-tell mm me!" The thought of telling Toby that he, among other creepypastas in the mansion had been crushes she had for years and even liked a few of them still seemed ridiculous seeing as Masky's reaction was abnormal. Eventually as she told him and apparently satisfied him with her answers, luckily getting Toby to leave and continue with her chores which had so far been a few days straight of cleaning Slender's mansion full of unending rooms. Sadly the only things she couldn't clean were the individual bedrooms of each creepypasta, but it was for the better in Maggie's opinion, just the thought of being back in Hoodie and Masky's bedroom sent shivers down her spine, the basement had been the worst to clean. "I prefer seeing you on your hands and knees like that girl." Maggie audibly let out a long sigh at the sound of Masky and the invading scent of his freshly lit cigarette, invading her nostrils to which she'd scrunched up her nose before opting to ignore him altogether. "Don't ignore me, I'll dump that bucket over if you try that again." Stopping herself from just throwing the whole bucket of soapy water on him, she swiveled, turning her body to face the form of Masky that had decided to ash his cigarette on the floor. "I just scrubbed that spot, Timothy." Seeing only his lips made a visceral reaction slowly evoke from Maggie at the fact he was most likely handsome under his mask. "Oh well ain't that too bad. You were pretty rude to Hoodie, I'll figure out what your punishment is." Masky lowly chuckled as she began scowling up at the man, "Let me see when I care, your fragile masculinity is making it stink in here." That earned a hard kick to her fear as she immediately stood up, throwing off the gloves she was wearing onto the ground as she stood in front of Masky. "So. What are you gonna do, hit me?" Maggie let out a laugh at the thought, even if it would make her feel a lot better for all the shit Masky put her through it wasn't worth it. "So I can be just as lowly as a man like you that hits women no thanks. I'm not a senseless violent misogynistic bigot like you and hey at least my mom didn't leave me." Taking things too far was a speciality of hers and seeing as she hit Tim pretty low, anything he did to her in response would most likely be justified but it felt so good seeing his wide grin disappear. Instead of a slap she nearly let out a scream from how he grabbed her wrist so hard it felt like it would snap, dragging her up the stairs and through the hallways until she ended up thrown into his bed, Hoodie's side of the room unoccupied meaning he couldn't be any help to her now. "Get the fuck away from me! Ah!" Being pinned down by Masky as she thrashed and screamed, trying to flail and get out of his vice grip was no use with the bruises already forming and her broken ribs, cursing the fact her knife was in her pants pocket and not in her hand. "I don't fucking care what Slender says, this is what you get for running that fucking mouth of yours bitch." Instead of allowing Masky to probably rape her or god knows what else, something snapped as she let out an ear piercing shriek, a force Masky couldn't explain throwing him off of her small body. She was hyperventilating with a bloody nose when he looked up from his position on the floor, her body shaking wildly as a giant form of a man, probably 7 feet tall, with dark gray skin, piercing demonic blood red eyes and a mop of messy black hair with sharp clawed hands, dressed in all black stood in front of her body on the bed. "What the fuck is that? Did you use that thing?" Masky was now shocked that what he assumed to be a demon had to have been the force that knocked the wind out of him, throwing him like a rag doll which none of the creepypastas had managed. "Stay back Tim, I'm warning you." Maggie stood slowly, an act that nearly sent her to the ground when its talon of a hand clasped onto her shoulder and guided her out of the room, glaring at Masky the entire time before slamming the door shut. "Not safe here. We need to leave." Martin had an authoritative tone as he lead the shorter girl down the hallway, "No we can't leave, I need to survive this place. Help me." The plea was met with a nod however Martin's red gaze shifted to something behind them and she felt him tug her behind him. "I felt a demonic presence but who knew you'd have a demon attached to you. Makes sense why you drive everyone mad in this place." Eyeless Jack was the source of Martin's defensiveness as he let out a growl in a manner that sounded akin to a feral beast, it amused Jack nonetheless to meet one of his own kind. "Hybrid. Want me to kill it?" Martin asked and she shook her head wildly, "No! I'm sorry, I didn't think it was important and this is the first time Martin's come out. He was just protecting me from Masky." Jack and Martin's gazes were locked on one another but she felt the watchful gaze of Slender on her, sending a cold shock throughout the hallway to not only her but the two demons. "Regardless, we need to do something about him before the others come and see or ask us why we have a new friend." The statement was true and instead of waiting for Slender or the Proxies and creeps, Maggie decided in front of Jack to make Martin go back into her shadow, exposing the hidden ability to the hybrid demon.
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Creepypasta x Reader
ParanormalBasically reader is me and gets thrown into the world of creepypastas, shameless self insert idc