𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 |slasher|

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 9

A long oval-shaped table was placed in front of Y/n, there sat many different people.

Y/ns eyebrows rose when she noticed all of the unfamiliar faces looking at her, she also realized that most of the people at the table made no attempt to look presentable like she did, strange.

There was a huge chandler above the table but not as decorated as the one near the main staircase, the were many vases and a huge dear painting above a fireplace that was burning wood.

"Ah Y/n, how nice it is to see you," Hannibal said while examining what she wore.

Y/n smiled as Hannibal put his hand on her back while his thumb slowly caressed her back freeing her of nervousness while guiding her to where he'd like her to sit for the night.

There was a vacant chair in between a man who seemed to be a burn victim and a blond lady with tiny freckles adorning her face.

"Thats Carrie and that is, Freddy" Hannibal said, he sounded far more enthusiastic when addressing Carrie compared to Freddy Y/n noticed.

Hannibal walked off attending to other people around the table as Y/n pulled out the chair to sit down.

As she sat she began staring at Freddy's burns, did he always smell like he was freshly burnt? Though it was clear the burns weren't new.

He didn't have eyebrows but she could tell if he did they'd be furrowed, he didn't seem the friendly type.

Freddy looked over at Y/n and spoke up while scowling "What are you looking at bitch".

Y/ns jaw practically dropped to the floor at freddys reaction to her staring, she felt a light hand on her shoulder, Y/n turned her head while still baffled at what the strange man said.

"Dont worry about him, he's not very nice" Carrie shyly said while avoiding eye contact with Y/n, instead she stared down at the table.

Y/n laughed "Clearly".

As Y/n looked at Carrie's features her eyes landed on the girl's hair, it was the shade of the strand she found on her table, and her hair was quite long too.

"Thank you for the flowers," Y/n said wishing that it was her who had given the flowers and she hadn't guessed wrong.

Carries eyes widened as the small smile she had on her face disappeared.

"Howd you know!" Carrie whisper shouted while looking at Y/n.

"I didn't," Y/n snickered.

Carrie gasped as she realized she had given the secret away, she quickly put a hand up to her forehead and groaned.

"Hey Y/n," a voice spoke up.

Y/n looked back and realized it was one out of the three ghosts she had seen earlier. Y/n rolled her eyes and pursed her lips.

"Get out of my face Stu" Y/n grumbled.

"Fiesty as before" Stu laughed and took a seat on the other side of Freddy.

Y/ns pov

Is this night just going to turn into a torcher me night?

I have to sit next to that Freddy guy and the ghost faces, kill me now at this point, I knew that most of the residents living here would be at the dinner but oh my god.

The only normal ish people I've met here are probably Carrie and Hannibal, but most of the people who live here aren't worth seeing if they're anything like Freddy

I recognize that hillbilly guy from earlier who tracked mud into the kitchen while I was cleaning.

Next to him is a guy with, wax for a face?

No no, it's a mask, very identical to the hillbilly's face.

"Oh, that's Bo and Vincent" Carrie whispered to me as she noticed I was staring at the two.

I looked over at Carrie as she began to speak.

"Those two are twins, but I think something happened to Vincent's face so he wears a mask," she said trying to be secretive about the fact we were chit-chatting about them.

"Oh.." I said pondering what could have possibly happened to his face, and why out of ever material, why did he choose to wax for the masky he wore?

Taking my eyes off Bo again and glancing over at Carrie, her face is unique, something I don't think I'd forget, but not necessarily in a bad way.

"You're really pretty, have you ever considered being a model?" I said making small talk.

Her face quickly began to turn red.

"Oh me? Never" she giggled while raking her slender fingers through her blond hair.

I smiled and began looking around the table at the different kinds of people sitting around it.

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A/n

Sorry this isn't too good, it's just that I've been busy writing other stuff, so if you want to see more of my writing with similar concepts the writing is far better. you can look at the other story I have, this would have been better but I just wanted to quickly put out something for you guys because I felt guilty😓