(Hoodie (Brian))
I drove down the dirt road that Allix told me led to her friend's house, becoming more and more unsure along the way. "Allix, are you sure this is the way?" I asked, not wanting to end up at a stranger's house.
She nodded excitedly, bouncing in her seat and bumping into Ben and Mitchy. Mitchy was Allix's friend from school, and Ben was in his child form, his Link hat pulled down over his eyes. "Hoods," Ben complained, "Why do I have to go?!?"
"Because my friend wanted to meet my other friends," Rosetta said cheerfully. Looking up at me from the passenger seat, she added, "Thank you for driving us Mister Jones!" I smiled and acknowledged her comment, keeping my eyes on the road. We finally pulled up to the house not five minutes later.
(Tim)
I heard a car pull up in the driveway, looking up to see a silver car idling. Mist jumped from the table, rushing outside before me or (y/n) could stop her. "Rosetta!" she shouted, colliding with her friend as she exited the car. The three in the back of the car stated put, not wanting to leave the driver. I leaned forward towards the window, narrowing my eyes to look at the driver.
No. It couldn't be.
(Y/n) walked to my side, leaning against me as she said, "It's good to see Mist making new friends." "Damn it," I growled, watching Brian step out of the car. His eyes ere filled with a confused shock, but that didn't stop what I felt inside. Anger.
(Y/n) looked at Brian, gasping. Ben and two other kids came out of the back door. Almost immediately, Ben ran up to Mist and hugged her tightly. "Sweetie," (y/n) mumbled. I looked at her then down at my hands, seeing them grasping the counter tight enough to turn my fingers white. Letting go, I balled my hands into fists and stomped outside.
Brian looked up at me, and for a moment I felt our friendship from before we were proxies. But it instantly vanished, my anger fueled even more. "What the fuck are you doing here?!?" I growled, making sure to keep my voice low enough for the kids not to hear. He raised his hands in surrender, stammering, "Masko, I-I swear I didn't know of was you guys!" "Tim," I snarled, baring my teeth at him. "It's Tim, you hooded bastard!"
His eyes widened in shock. I could feel Ben's eyes on the back of my head, watching me closely. "What did you do with Masky???" he asked, voice wavering slightly. "No, I'm not Tim Tim, I just don't go by Masky anymore you idiot."
"I swear Masko, I had no idea you lived here." He looked at the two empty houses on either side of us, but remained quiet. Mist ran up to us, asking, "Daddy can we go next door?" I nod, watching as her, Ben, and the three other kids ran into the house. I turned back to Brian, snarling, "And now that the kids are not here to watch, let's get down to business."
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Red Wrists: Secrets up the Trick Sleeves ( Masky x Reader book 3 )
FanfictionThird book to my Masky x Reader series! This is way way less of an x reader than it is an average story. (Y/n) and Masky have a little girl named Mist, who they try to raise as human as possible away from the Creepypasta mansion. With her unknown pa...
