The Runaway. CreepyPastas x Abused!Dog!Reader

The Runaway. Chapter 1

✎ Author note: READ THIS PLEASE ✎
This is genderless, you can be a female dog or male dog. That's also why I use mostly 'you'.
You are a female/male Berner Sennen Hound, you will see why in the story.

！！！English is not my first language!!! If there are any typos I am very sorry. Please say it and I'll update.！！！

Warning, cursing in some chapters.

◈ Tip:
◈ (y/n) = Your name.
◈ (e/c) = Colour of your eyes.

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• ϟ ❖ Recap ❖ ϟ •

Masky picked me up again and wanted to walk out of her room but then... "Wait! What happend to her chest?" Sally asked. Masky turned around and looked at her. "She was abused by a man we had to kill. When we wanted to go back again we heard a yelp. We looked to the door and then found this (fello/fella)." "Aww, poor doggie. We will treat (him/her) good!" She smiled happily. Masky then left the room. We got to the couch again and watched TV untill I fell asleep on his lap. He fell asleep right after.

• ϟ ❖ End of Recap ❖ ϟ •

You awoke from Masky. He woke up and was just a little bit sleepy but petted your fluffy head. He picked you up and went to the bathroom and refreshed the bandage. "Hmm. It is starting to heal. There is not that much blood anymore." He poked it softly and you only flinched. "Yup, that is healed within a week. You're a fast healer." He went to the kitchen to get me some meat again. "Since you are fed with raw meat you are not afraid of blood are you?" "You sound very crazy when talking to a dog." A voice said. I looked from the ground to the voice and saw that is was that scary man. Jeff. I am still scared of him but he doesn't hurt me, so I don't hurt him. "An when you talk to Smile you aren't?" Masky said. "I-Uh, nevermind." Jeff said. "Hahah." Masky laughed. "Anyway, where is Smile?" "I actually don't know. I think he is spreading the word somewhere." Jeff said.
You clawed at the pants of Masky, asking for your food. "Oh sorry (boy/girl). Here you go." He put the bowl down and you began to eat. "Wait (he/she) eats raw meat?" Jeff asked. "Yes, (he/she) even drew it on a paper with a pencil." Masky said. "Wow, clever dog." While they were talking you kept on eating and the others came in, sometimes looking at your cute puppy form. When you finally had everything in your stomach, you began to wander around the mansion. Just to know where what was. You sneaked out while the others weren't looking. You go to all of the rooms, looking what everybody likes. You checked all the rooms and got to the room of Eyeless Jack again because you thought it was an interesting room. You pushed the door open, but you were greeted with the killer. Jack. "Hello little one. What are you doing here?" He asked. He picked you up, but he knew that he couldn't touch your chest. It was painfull after all. You looked to him, asking yourself what he would do. He lay you down in his arm while he walked to the kitchen. "Hey guys, look who I found in the hallways!" He said. Everyone looked to him and me. "When did you got away?" Masky said. "(He/She) is small, (he/she) can sneak out very easily." Hoody said. When Jack sat down with me in his lap, Slenderman came in.
''Did everyone sleep well?'' He asked. They all nodded. "And how's it going with the dog?" He looked at Masky but he looked to Eyeless. ''(He/She) is good Slender.'' Jack said and put you on top of the table. Then Masky said, "(His/Her) chest is healing good. It is gone within a week." He said with a big grin. "Yay! Now let's decide a name for (him/her)!!" Sally yelled. "What about... (Decade/Dhalia)? Or no wait! What about (y/n)?"
"That one is even better.'' While Laughing Jack pulled her on his shoulders. "Ok, does everybody agree?" Slenderman says. They all nod. "Good, it is decided then. (His/Her) name will be (y/n)." He said.