Abomination

Chapter 11

Waking up, [Y/n] groaned and rolled her body over so she would face the ceiling, sitting herself up she yawned and stretched her arms out in an attempt to wake herself up. A familiar faceless man with a polka dot suit caught her eye as he stood in the doorway, "Oh hey Splendy..." She yawned out, only for her to eyes to widen as the situation came clear in her mind, "SPLENDY!?" She shouted, her body quickly moving to face him causing her to fall face first off of her [f/c] bed. Another groan emitted from her throat as she sat herself up, and the loud annoying laughter of Splendy filled her ear, "Good mornin' to you too, sweetie." He panted between his laughter. A scowl covered her face as she stood herself up, brushing away the non-existent dust , but her face twisted into a smile as she ran and gave the tall man a hug, "Long time, no see!" She sang, craning her neck to look at him. The said man nodded happily and stretched out a hand for her to take, which she did cheerfully, and walked her down the long and winding halls.
Having woken up after about 10 minutes of sleep, she had fully washed herself off and bandged the remaining injuries on her body (mostly on the chest and stomach), a plaster on her jawline and forehead, and some bandages on both her hands. She also wore long black sweatpants, that were actually too big causing them to cover her feet, and a navy blue crop top that exposed her bandaged stomach so that the wrapping wouldn't be disturbed. However, despite her appearance she felt little to no pain and was willing to carry on with her day as usual. "I heard that you fought Slender and won first try!" Splendy sang, breaking the silence.
"Of course I did! But it wasn't an easy task." [Y/n] replied, lightly patting her stomach and looking up, a chuckle soon following after. Arriving at the dining room, were half-asleep killers sat, she detached herself from Splendor and ran to the kitchen, and to her delight, finding the other two slender brothers, "Good morning!" She bellowed, catching the brother's attention. "Good morning, sleeping beauty." Said Trender, a smile in his voice.
"Mornin' beautiful." Cooed Offender, resulting in a smack in the back of the head from Slender, "Good morning child." Finished Slenderman, who would have been glaring at his smirking brother.

Stumbling down the steps, Jeff almost threw himself into the dining room,slumping himself in the nearest chair that just so happened to be next to BEN and E.J (who was already scoffing down a kidney)and opposite the bitch Jane the Everlasting, "Oh... f*ck..." He mumbled, quickly burning in her annoying glare. After killing her family, he hadn't really expected her to live but here she was, already f*cking up his morning. He groaned slightly and showed her his middle finger, following with her kicking him harshly underneath the table. His eyes shot over to her as they sneered to each other, kicking each other as hard as they could, making the table jolt with their actions. Half of the people at the table had (thus far) slapped their head onto the table as a result of their petty fight. Most would think, with the two of them with inhuman skills because of the situation they landed themselves in, their fights would be a big brawl resulting in broken bones and knife wounds but unfortunately, it was much closer to a fight between toddlers. Throwing mediocre insults at each other, the two didn't look as though they would stop any time soon. Much to the disappointment of the unfortunate others.

Wiping her hands on the tea towel, [Y/n] along with the help of the other had successfully made all the breakfast for the strange group, "TIME TO EAT, CHILDREN!" Slenders booming voice echoed throughout everyone's head, catching their attention and causing a stampede of teenagers eager to eat their food. After a mere two minutes, everyone had their respective breakfasts and were eating at a leisurely speed, only two being left behind. This had caught [Y/n]'s attention as she walked over finding Jeff and an unknown female seemingly kicking each other and hurling insults. With the two remaining plates in her hand, she awkwardly set them down and waited for it to catch their attention. Agonising seconds passed and the two idiots hadn't looked away from their little fight. "Guys..." She started, unsure on how to actually stop the 'fight', "Guy's." She said again, impatience lavered in her tone. She looked down at the two silver bread knives and picked them up. Sighing, she lifted the two knives up and stabbed them into the wooden table millimetres away from their hands, a loud thud was made catching the attention of the entire room. [Y/n]'s dark expression was turned downwards, "Guys... Time for breakfast." She sneered, not one to be messed in the mornings. The arguing ceased as their heads snapped towards the angry girl, both their expression plastered with shock.
With both utensils halfway pushed into the wood, the two struggled to pull them out, eventually doing so when the still angry girl pulled their arms upwards, Jeff had grumbled under something under his breath and poked at his food, yet Jane's eyes were still burrowing into the girls head as she turned away, "Who the f*ck are you?" She angrily asked, the said girl freezing her tracks and slowly turning her head to face the black haired girl. Black eyes with burning anger glared at the mix-matched eyed girl, completely oblivious to her power. "Excuse me?" [Y/n] spat, fully maneuvering her body to face Jane. "I said. Who the f*ck are you." Jane hissed back. Now the whole room had focused their attention on the 'conversation' going on between the two girls, Jeff having picked his plate up and moved down the table and the majority of the rest of the group shrinking away. "Listen here b*tch. I asked a question and that means your wh*re mouth answers." Jane hissed once again, standing herself up from the chair and leaning herself closer. [Y/n]'s eyebrow twitched as Jane smirked at her achievement. With another exasperated sigh, [Y/n] lowered her head, thinking this to be an achievement Jane chuckled. That little chuckle being cut off as her face connected to the table. Hard. With her hand still rested roughly onto of Jane's head, [Y/n] leaned down and whispered, "I'm your worst f*cking nightmare."
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Not at all proud of this chapter ;-; Anyway! Sorry to all the Jane lovers out there but they are now enemies...
Also just wanted to say that if reader-chan seems over-powered THERE IS A REASON! She is in no way a Mary-Sue so if she seems a bit Sueish just hang on!
Nightmare out~