Blurred Morals (The Ghostface x Female Reader)

Leather Glove

[Struggling to find where you fit in as a survivor, you continue to seek the Ghostface.]

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As you lay there dying on the shaking and cracking ground, you felt long and hard appendages reach around from all sides of your body, pulling you down and you clenched your eyes shut, terrified.

You could barely think as you were going in and out of consciousness and suddenly your surroundings went quiet. You peeked your eyes open to see you were surrounded by darkness, sitting up feeling your lower abdomen and you saw you were whole again, pain free.

Definitely a simulation.

You still had a strong desire to understand the world in which you were in and who exactly the aliens...or the Entity was.

Is this what all the fuss is about? This is what it feels like to be sacrificed?

You turned to look behind you for any signs of life, but no matter which direction you faced, you were met with utter darkness. Shrugging, you shifted your legs under you to where you sat cross legged leaning back on your hands.

It was oddly peaceful to you and you closed your eyes.

Behind you, or was it in front of you? You heard a faint chittering sound and incoherent whispering that reminded you of being called to trial. You turned your head frantically looking for the direction the sound was coming from but it seemed to come from all sides.

The sound was so close to you now, and you reached out a hand in front of you half expecting to touch someone or something but there was no one there.

"Am I in the presence of the aliens?" Your voice echoed loudly around you, feeling a bit silly. A faint hissing sound could be heard and you decided to ask a different question.

"Is this the Entity?" You asked as you raised your eyebrows, scratching the back of your head.

...too many questionsssss...

You heard the voice come from your left and shot your head in it's direction.

"Yeah, I've been known for that..." You whispered, staring wide eyed into what seemed like neverending darkness.

There was a brief moment of silence before you started talking again.

"So...are you like a Reptilian of sorts? You're clearly not a Grey as I've seen your appendages." You asked casually.

You heard an annoyed hissing and raised your hands in the air.

"Sorry, sorry ill stop..." You cleared your throat, biting your cheek.

"I heard this is the part where you feed off my suffering or something...?" You raised an eyebrow, searching again for a figure but you saw none.

...there is none to be hhhhhad...

You scrunched your nose shaking your head. "Not true, I was freezing cold most of that trial and I hate the cold." You said while crossing your arms.

There was then a sound that was a mixture between what you felt sounded like a car engine and a lion growling. You yawned loudly while stretching your arms above your head, feeling extremely tired now, unable to fight it. You layed down on your side tucking your hands under your cheek, your eyelids trying to stay open but they felt like they weighed a ton.