¤The Mansion Maid¤

Chapter Sixteen

CauseOfCovid

Smartass

Cody.

get the fuck online

(Y/N)?
Whats uop
up*
did something happen?

did u find a cure
im not doing this shit
please tell me you found a cure

are you in your room?

yes
please come
Jane's here too

omw

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Jane brought the bottle of water to your lips, to which you accepted and gulped down the liquid. You held your blanket close to your body. You felt like you were overreacting, and the pale woman noticed. She wrapped her arms around you in a comfortable embrace.
It felt nice. Being hugged. She rubs soothing circles on your back, "It's okay now." She sounded so motherly. You buried your head in her shoulder, your eyes threatening to leak.

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"I'm done with playing, (Y/N)." 

The Link look alike stared up at you with half lidded eyes. It felt sickening. He's joking around, right? You put a hand on his forehead, pushing him away with a wonky smile. "That's cool, Ben. Err, don't you need to go soon?" A frown tugged at his lips. He sat up, on your torso and held you down.

"Don't make this difficult. I want you, and I'm not a fan of not getting what I want. So stay still and stay quiet." He grumbled, grabbing a hold of your wrists. You quickly snatched them back, which didn't seem to sit well with him that you were fighting back. He grasped your face with his free hand, a jolt of electricity causing you to wince. He forces his lips onto yours, his fingernails digging into your skin. He tasted metallic, and the dampness was something you couldn't ignore. 

You felt sick. Dirty. You didn't like this one bit. He pulled back, an unreadable expression on his face, he let go of your face. He moved his head down, nuzzling into your neck. He stayed silent, before he began giggling to himself. "I'm actually here... I'm here, with you. Do you have any idea how much of an achievement that is for me? To be with you, on you. I really could do anything I want." He lifted his head back up, staring down at you with crazed eyes. The red prinpicks so much smaller.

"You're still - still weak. You're immortal, but still only human. Isn't that - hhhhh - hilarious? No matter - ter what you do, no matter what youuuu go through, you're just as weak as any - anyone else. It's pathetic." He cackled, his voice glitching between syllables, going higher and lower randomly. He continues looking down at you, shifting so that his pelvis is right above yours. He was contemplating something. Or he was mocking you. Mocking you for being so dumb. So weak. 

He hummed to himself, the smirk still on his face. "It's fun watching you struggle. Let me see that fire. Either you accept with enthusiasm or you fight back. It's boring watching you just quiet and still." He pressed the pointer finger of his free hand to your throat. "Use that pretty voice. Or I'll have to make you." He practically sang, he laughed.

"C'mon, I need something, babe. If you fight back and show me you don't want me, I'll back off. But I know you want me, we are best friends after all. I'm the only person in this mansion that likes you. Nobody else understands you like I do." 

He wasn't wrong about you not being responsive though. You were frozen. You wanted to move, but you couldn't. No matter what he did, poking and prodding at your body with his fingers, you didn't act. Why weren't you moving? Fight or flight, you couldn't choose. So you freeze.
A frown tugged at his lips. He groaned, retracting both of his hands to his side. "Nothing, really? Such a prude. I can't be assed watching you fight back. I guess I'll wait for you to be ready, dear."
He leaned in, pressing a peck on your cheek.

You felt icky.

The door swung open. A familiar pale woman dressed in black stood in the doorway. Ben scowled, climbing off of you, "Get the fuck out, Jane. I was just about to leave."
You rolled onto your side, clutching onto yourself. You blanked out for the rest of it.

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Cody listened to every word, nodding along while noting a few things down. He put his notebook down on his lap, putting a hand on your forearm. "Are you okay now? That was probably a horrible experience." He comforted. You nod.
Just what was up with him? What was up with everyone? They aren't even meant to be acting like this. Why are they all so... out of character?

.
.
.

Who's Zalgo?

"(Y/N)!" Cody put a hand over your mouth. "I already said, don't say his name!" you pulled his hand away from you

You didn't care anymore. You need answers. "Just answer my question. Who is Zalgo?" You put your hands on his shoulders, your expression unreadable to them.

The two exchanged glances, before X-Virus shook his head. "We can't." He murmured. You hated this. You hated this dumb mansion. It's always secrets. Why are you always in the dark? 

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"Won't she find out?"

"Course not. Let's keep going..."

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Why do people hide stuff from you? You don't get it. Your grip tightened on the man. He grabbed onto your wrists, trying to pry you off. But he couldn't. You felt hands on your shoulders, pulling you back.

———

"What was that sound?"

"Ugh, ignore it. She's probably not even here."

"Hmmm, alright."

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Rest.

Rest.

Rest.