𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 | Yandere Creepypasta X Reader

𝟶𝟶𝟼 : 𝚂𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂. . .

"Mama! Stop! Please! Please!" Her child cried out in agony, their arms trying to crawl away from them after she cut off her lower thighs. It was an agonizing process for both of them but the mother viewed it as a necessary action. The child felt exhausted and was clearly in pain. The phantom limb is strong as they try to push themselves back on their feet that were no longer connected to them leaving them to try and crawl away. That was futile though since their mother will grip onto their thigh and pull them back to her to continue the continued stabbing and cutting.

It all felt so agonizing for the child. From the deep thrusts of the knife onto their body, their blood squirting and oozing out staining the floor, the clothes, the knife, their body, their mother's body, it was all so horrifying but the mother had nothing but delight in her eyes. Seeing all of this as a necessary action as she cooed out to her sobbing child, "Now, now. . . I am only doing what's best for you, sweetie. . . Now, be a good child. . ." A stab to the spine, "And die for Mama already." How she managed to still sound so soothing and loving was something the child couldn't comprehend. But it didn't matter as the pain was stronger than any other thoughts. They cried and screamed, begging for help from anything and anyone that can hear them but no help came. No one helped.

All that happened was the child was forced to lie down and tortured by the person who was meant to not hurt or harm her. Taking all of the abuse like a good, little kid.

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Eyeless Jack snapped his eyelids upwards once he could no longer ignore the tugging of a string on his finger that he nearly pulled off of the sofa he was on. His nose soon smelled blood and he quickly snapped his head to where it was coming from and released a sigh.

On the floor was his sibling with one of their arms disconnected from their shoulder blades and eating their arm. Their sharp teeth munching happily on it and he could hear the slurping of muscle and blood along with the flesh being torn from its original place. He groaned at this, he guessed due to the bond just recently being awakened, there will certainly be delayed warnings and reactions, because if the bond was working properly as it should, it would have woken him up before his sibling could even rip their arm off. He supposed he'd have to get used to this adjustment and wait for the bond to properly work.

He stretched his body, not all too worried about his sibling knowing that their healing and regenerating abilities are working just fine, albeit slow. From his knowledge, his sibling's arm should've regenerated already but he could only guess that the facility hasn't been giving them their proper meals leading to the slow regeneration and healing abilities. He huffed at this, taking a mental note to talk to Archer about the proper dietary meal for his sibling's age.

He opened his mouth and released a sound only his sibling could hear and they quickly perked up to his direction when they heard it, their slitted eyes dilating for a short moment as he slowly went down on one knee and opened his arms. It was quiet for a moment before their instinct's kicked in and his sibling released a sound mimicking the one he gave out, dropping their arm and went on to hug him seeing his actions.

He let put a coo, one hand on their back, the other pressed on the area where their missing arm was and pressed their sleeve there to try and stop the bleeding, while it won't do much, it would at least decrease the mess their blood already made. When he knew his sibling had calmed down from their hunger and relaxed in his embrace, the hand on their back was moved to go close to his mouth, ready to bite but a buzz cut through the silence making him perk up to the speakers alongside his sibling.

"Patient Number 03, I greatly advise you to not share any of your blood to Patient Number 08." The older demon deadpanned at that and how he wished he could roll his eyes at them, "This is for the better, supervisor. Their regeneration and healing abilities are clearly underdeveloped and my blood could easily help speed the process up. Along with that, it would wake our bond up much quicker and if it did, I could easily prevent situations like these. Let me do my job for once." He hissed at the speakers, "And make an appointment for me in Doctor Archer's schedule between three to four. I'm aware it's his break and I can barely give two flying fucks about it."

"Watch your attitude, Patient Number 03, or else we'll be forced to take Patient Number 08 back to her containment cell and remember that you just can't give orders so easily." The doctor warned but Eyeless Jack was not threatened at all, of ever, he scoffed at the audacity of the doctor wondering where they got the ego and authority to order him around.

His eyes narrowed down on the speaker, "So what? You're telling me that you'll allow my sibling to cut her own arm off and eat it but when I try to do something beneficial for all of us, you'll stop it? Doctor Heart will not be pleased at you allowing my sibling to be hurt under your 'trusted' watch. Adding to that, Doctor Archer is the one in charge of this whole thing, so you can't just take any of the two of us away unless he directly said it, and I've been told that every time a patient asks for their doctor for official and formal reasons, it will be granted. So don't talk as if you're the boss."

The doctor stayed quiet for a moment before their voice was heard once more, "Fine. . . Proceed on sharing your blood with your sibling and I'll see to it your appointment will be planned."

Satisfied with just that, Eyeless Jack looked back at his sibling and smiled, he finally bit his palm until his canines broke his skin and his blood started to come out, stopping his bite, he fixed the way he held his sibling and put his bleeding palm in front of their mouth and they latch onto it and started sucking and drinking his blood and he smiled.

"Look at you, not even being able to properly heal because of this damned facility. . . You really need your big brother, don't you? Don't worry, big brother will take care of you~" Eyeless Jack cooed and the doctor supervising cringed at the sight, "These damn siblings. . . Disgusting. . ." He grumbled while typing away on a keypad to assign the requested appointment.

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A hum echoed through the room as a figure pulled a cloth off a marble sculpture. Their eyes narrowed on their own creation and wondered what to do with it. They remember that this one had a purpose of some sort, but now they were unsure if it was even going to be useful.

There were too many flaws on it and no longer have a place to display it on as the figure thought deeply onto what to do next while they flapped the cloth, two years worth of dust coming off as the light showed its small figures in which the figure smiled at the beauty of while they folded the cloth.

While two years is certainly a long time, they made sure to at least remember a few facts and reasons on their creations but now they forget what was the purpose of this particular sculpture.

"Have I made this one out of boredom?" They wondered, placing the cloth on a table where other cloths were and a few sculpting materials as they walked back to where the sculpture was, making sure to not bump into other creations of theirs, "It won't be far fetched. Or I simply have no more use of this one. . . Not really, but such a pity. I suppose I could just break this down and try to turn it into clay, or perhaps I should give it to my children and let them do as they wish with it?" They mused, a hand going to caress the sculpture's cheek and giggled, "Yes, my children will find good use on this one. . ."

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Note:

• Ew (directed to my past self)