You rushed from the room, beginning the search to find your younger brother. You first began in your room, looking in all the obvious places first such as under the bed, in the wardrobe and behind your curtains, but to no avail. You then walked down the corridor and back into his room, 'maybe he came back into the room when I was freaking out,' you thought. Again, looking in the obvious places, you did not find him, so you continued on to the kitchen. There was only one hiding place in there, which was under the table, so that's were you checked, but he wasn't there either. You were beginning to wonder where he actually was because he, being only 7 and not great at hide and seek, would have usually been found by now as you'd already checked his usual hiding spots. 'he's probably behind the sofa or in the upstairs bathroom.' You entered into the living room and began to search, looking behind the sofa, he wasn't there. You were beginning to worry now. 'Did he go outside even though I told him not to?' You wondered. You checked behind the last sofa just in case, but no, he wasn't there either. "He's must be upstairs" you muttered to yourself as you began to climb. When you reached the top you checked under your mum's bed, still no sign of him. 'He has to be in the bathroom then.' You opened the door and walked inside to check the airing cupboard, as you walked through, the door closed behind you and before you could react there was a large, black hand clamped over your mouth and an extremely long arm holding you tightly so that you couldn't struggle or move your arms too much. You didn't even have time to scream. Someone began to whisper right next your ear, so close in fact you could feel them smile as they did so.
"Having fun playing without me?" You could tell by their voice that they were male. You let out a soft cry. 'Who the fuck is this!? How did they get into the house!? What the hell do they want?!'
"Well, I have the perfect idea! why don't we add a little something more to the game to make up for it?" He declared. You felt a sharp prick in the side of your neck and then a cold sensation spread from that spot, it seeped down your neck into your left arm, it spread to your chest and very quickly upwards into your head. That's when, whatever this weirdo had injected you with, started to take effect. Your vision blurred and began to slowly swirl and bend your surroundings out of shape and proportion, you began to feel like everything around you had slowed down. 'Oh dear god what the fuck is going on!? What the hell's he done to me?!' All you could hear was distorted and muffled laughter as you tried to pull away from the maniac. "There we go, now the fun can begin again" he said in a horribly distorted voice, letting you stumble forward. You tried to grip onto the side of the shower for support, but you missed and fell forward. You heard more distorted laughter, before A long striped arm, or that's what you assumed it was, grabbed you from behind and spun you around. "Ah ah ah, that's the wrong way, meatbag" they said facing you towards the door. You almost vomited, the world was spinning so violently. You were desperately trying to catch even a glimpse of this guys face but, it was impossible with him moving you around so quickly and your vision spinning and blurring.
"What the fuck did you do to me?" You managed to slur out before stumbling again, this time being able to catch the door frame before you fell.
"Oh don't worry, it doesn't last very long. Just enough time to be able to have a bit of fun." He told you through a bout of laughter.
You tripped over your feet and fell flat on your face. This only made his laughter grow. "Oh this is hilarious!" He howled, wiping a tear from his eye "I knew this was a great idea, but I didn't think it would be this spectacular." You began to slowly pick yourself up off the carpeted floor, but you were picked up again by a long black and white striped arm wrapping around your waist. You were then promptly carried towards the staircase and thrown down, hitting your head on the wall and landing in a heap at the bottom. Hissing in pain as you tried to get up from the floor once again. You grasped your forehead as a sharp pain surged through your skull. Pulling your hand away, it was covered in blood. Shaking away the pain, you managed to somehow prop yourself up, using the wall as an aid. You cluched onto the door handle of the kitchen and pulled it open, falling through you managed to grab onto the table, situated in the middle of the room, stopping yourself from sustaining any further injuries on the tiled floor. He was behind you again. You could feel that horribly dark presence that he exuded. "Oh, have you hurt yourself?" He questioned with a tone of concern laced in his voice "don't worry, I'll patch you up after our little game is over," he told you "oh, and you had better hurry up, because trust me, you don't want to find out what will happen if I get bored, I doubt your brother will enjoy it either." he whispered into your ear, holding your waist to steady you. Chuckling he let go of you and vanished into thin air. 'Oh shit, no! Where the hell is (b/n)? Why is this happening!?' Tears began to leak from your eyes as you stumbled forward, towards the downstairs bathroom. There was only one place you hadn't looked yet, so that had to be where he was. The drug seemed to be wearing off because your head had started to clear, but your vision certainly hadn't, or at least by much. It was still blurry as hell and spinning out of control, but you could just make out the glass windowed door that lead to the corridor where you desperately hoped you'd find your brother hiding in the bathroom, down the hall from your bedrooms. You fell forward into the door, opening it and falling through again. Blood was dripping from the cut on your forehead, into your eyes and down your face, making it even more difficult to see but you hoped, beyond all hope, that you wouldn't need to look any longer because (b/n) would be just behind the door. He had to be. You frantically pushed the bathrooms door handle down and it opened. 'Thank fuck it wasn't locked,' you thought. You staggered inside. And there he was, your little brother, sitting cross legged in the bath tub.
"Oh my fucking god, thank fuck I found you!" you smiled in relief, tears poring from your eyes.
"W-what happened to you (y/n)? You look really bad and why are you covered in blood?" (B/n) asked, a terrified expression plastered on his face.
"I'm fine as long as you are, so don't worry about me." You were so happy and relived he was alright, and that whatever that thing was, hadn't hurt him.
"Looks like the game is over then, eh?" Said an all too familiar voice "Well it was fun, but fun does always have to come to an end, eventually."
"Jack! Where did you go? You were gone for so long," shouted (b/n) cheerfully.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, but I was having a bit of fun with your sister." laughed Jack. 'This is Jack!? No it can't be, he's just (b/n)'s imaginary friend! He's not real!....But if he's not real then how is he here?'
You spun around, almost vomiting due to the remnants of the drug that was still pumping through you. Clasping your hands over your mouth to stop you from screaming/vomiting, you stared blankly at the monochrome torso of, what looked to be, a very real Jack. 'He really is real' you screamed internally, your eyes widening. As you tried to actually compared what was happening, you felt another sharp prick in your side.
"Time for a nap, you must be very tired, meatbag, but don't worry I'll be here to take care of you." he said with a smile as your vision faded to black and you went limp in his arms.Fucking hell, I'm an absolute cunt I know and I'm so, so sorry I haven't updated in a while but, my tablet fucking died on me and I'm also a lazy fucker, so it's been a while since I last wrote a new chapter but, I'll try to be less of an asshole and update sooner then this time. Also if you're reading my other X reader for Jeff (if your not then check it out, its pretty shit but, give it a go XD) then that's going to be updated soon too, but I've had the dreaded writers block and had no fucking idea how to continue from the point I had gotten to in the story, but now I have some ideas so it's all good and I'll be writing it again very soon, so yaaay! You ask me why I didn't put this on my other story? Because again I'm fucking lazy and I hate writing those author note extra chapter things. Just more reason to read this extra part XD anyway thank you so much for reading this and I hope you have a lovely day ❤
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