~~Your Pov~~
You take a sharp inhale of breath when your mind finally switches on, forcing yourself to try and sit up, and failing when restraints hold you back. You go to yell but it all just echoes around you. You squirm and jerk at your restraints anyway, trying to focus on your vines. One of them was bound to be able to eat through or corrode the restraints. You think they're metal, but nothing appears. You try to summon the vines that act as your tendrils, but you can't feel the familiar comfort the vines usually bring you. Lately they've been out twenty-four-seven, likely sensing your worry and need for extra protection.
You've felt like this before. Weak and helpless. You don't know how they've done it, but you feel like a human again. There is no extra strength or enhanced hearing, no magic to even speak of, nothing to protect you against what is to come. The room you're in is white and you are able to lift your head to look around, finding you're in what looks like a lab. That's right. The hunters use the creepypastas for experiments. You can't quite see your belly, but you do feel the familiar movement of your baby, a relieved sigh going through you. They haven't done anything yet.
"I finally have you. My key to the creepypastas," Zalgo grins as he enters your line of sight. "I'll capture them all one by one as they desperately try to save their mother."
"We have a better plan than you'll ever have," You growl back at him.
"Which is why you've been living with your tails between your legs? You have no plan. You have no way out. I have you right where I want you. Slender won't dare turn down my demands when not only is his soulmate being held hostage, but so is his unborn child. I couldn't have asked for anything better!" Zalgo barks with laughter.
"How?" You demand of him.
"How?" He growls back.
"How did you do it?" You ask.
"Despite the curse from the placement of my mark being broken, I still marked you. A part of my magic still resided upon you. I still had a small connection, which means I could summon you upon my demand. Unfortunately, it's only one time, but that was all I needed," Zalgo explains with a sinister grin. "Your magic won't respond by the way. You and Slender ever do pet play? Because you look tantalizing with that collar around your neck."
"I can't believe we got a pregnant one! I didn't know creepypastas could reproduce!" A woman with blonde hair and piercing yellow eyes laughs as she enters the lab. "I just can't decide if I want to study the fetus or the live child itself!"
"Touch my baby and you die!" You snarl, getting nowhere as you struggle against the cuffs keeping you pinned to the table.
"Did you know? I can completely remove your fetus from your womb without killing it? I can perform experiments on the fetus as long as you and it don't die," She giggles back as she steps up to the table you're on. "Fetal DNA is optimal for our research. It's the closest source to creepypasta power as we can get! Raw untapped power lies within your stomach, and we're going to figure out how to use it."
"You said no harm would come to the child," Zalgo growls out, catching you a bit by surprise. Why does he care? He's the one who brought you here!
"We have a deal Zalgo. You provide us with the creepypastas, and we'll help you start a revolt against the humans. The government won't interfere when you attack," The lady huffs. "But to do so we need to research everything. Even the children."
"Zalgo, please. You know better than to trust humans!" You cry, tears flooding your cheeks. "Please. Do what you want to me. Just don't harm my baby."
"Oh how I love it when they try to bargain!" The woman laughs, burying her fingers in your hair and forcing you to look at her. "You have nothing to bargain with. You're at our control. Our mercy. We will have all of you in our hold, and once we finish our experiments you'll all be nothing but brain dead zombies under Zalgo's control. Tell me creepypasta, do you know what it feels like when death drives a stake through your heart?! When someone is taken from you before their time?!"
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Our Daughter (Slenderman x Female Reader)
FanfictionSally sings a song you used to always sing to her when she was alive. She never forgot it even after she was murdered. You never forget the song and you're determined to prove your little girl isn't actually dead.