A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing | Horror!England x Reader

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A/N: Updating will be very very slow from now on since I have a lot of stories working on right now. By a lot, I mean 2. I might be prepared for updating a lot when the other stories are done. Though, no promises.

[Reader's P.O.V]

I slowly opened my eyes, prepared to meet reality again. Once I opened them, I was shocked. "W-Where am I?" I asked myself. I was in my bedroom before, that I knew. How did I get to a field? A creepy one at that. I looked down at myself. I was wearing my pajamas, which is good. I don't want to wear a purple ragged dress like that one kid, Frisk in Horrortale.

I decided to finally stand up and ask for help on how to get back. Before I could even walk, I saw...a strap of noodle wrapped around my ankle. My eyes followed the noodle, which was leading to a brown haired man with a curl slipping on his left head. He has blood all over him and...guts sticking out of his body. "C-Ciao bella!" He murmured, but enough for me to hear.

The hairs on my skin stood up. My hands were trembling on what I was seeing. Doing what my instinct told me, I kicked that man, which was a big mistake. The head went flying, making me freak out even more. "AHH!" I screamed in fear. The noodle finally let go of my ankle, which made me run. I did not even look back. I know I would regret it.

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After finally outrunning the so called 'headless person', I came across a normal looking bakery. I examined the outside, seeing if it's as is weird as that guy with the pasta noodle. When I found nothing suspicious, I shrugged and opened the door. I expected a bell, ringing due to the door being opened, but it wasn't. I heard some squishy sound.

Would I look at it?

If you look at what was squishing, go to paragraph A

If you don't want to look at it, go to paragraph B

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A:

I decided to man up and look at what it is. I held my breath, scared on what I was going to see. I closed my eyes, and hung my head high. I took a quick peek to see some blood dripping. The blood went in my eyes, which made me jump and hold my eye. Now that's really messed up.

I finally opened my eyes, to be greeted with a...brain.

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B:

I decided to chicken out and not look at it. I have seen so much that I am just paranoid! I felt dripping on my head, which made me even more scared. I don't know what it is, but I know that it's something disgusting.

Before I could move and walk inside, that thing fell and what was worse...

I caught it.

My eyes widen to see...brain!

I jumped back, letting go of the brain. It made a splat sound in return.

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My stomach was feeling funny when I saw the brain. Instead of throwing up, I swallowed back the puke, which made me cringe. I hated it. I hated everything that has to do with gore and guts and blood. [I am actually fine with the others, except blood for some reason.]

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