Creepy As They Get ( Creepypasta x reader )

Part 12

  Masky, Toby and Hoodie stay quiet while you all walk on, the ground making noises from branches and leaves with every step forward. You occasionally had to stop, feeling light headed. Your hand hurt, but it's nothing compared to your ribs. Which made breathing difficult, you wince consistently in pain. You all had a long way to walk, the river had twisted your time, making you travel far in your hypnotic state.

Out of the blue, both Masky and Hoodie stop suddenly in their tracks, making you nearly run into Masky. "Why'd you two stop?" you ask, shooting them a confused look. You take a step forward to see if there's something in front of them or not.

"Stay!" Masky growls, holding his hand out in front of you, then gestures to be quite. Toby just stands there, not really interested at what was going on with them. "We have a guest." Hoodie mumbles, shooting a look over to Masky, who nods back, confirming the statement. "So what if there is a 'guest', my ribs hurt like hell and I want to keep going." You plead, holding onto your side. Your skin suddenly tenses up, getting the feeling that something is watching you all; you heart starts to beat fast as the presence makes itself more aware to you. A faint laugh comes from behind you, sending chills up your skin.

You turn quickly your heart beating even faster, but you can't see anything. Hoodie steps in front of you, gently pushing you behind him, Masky takes the opposite side of Hoodie. Toby this time realizes the extent of the situation, pulling his axes out and preparing to attack. "Ok, seriously. What has you three all freaked?" You ask the fear clearly in your voice, looking at each one of them.

"It's another pasta." Hoodie whispers.

"So? It's not like you guys can hurt each other too badly, right?" you frown, holding your ribs as your breathing hitches from pain.

"That's not the problem! We'll be fine, even if he messes with us, but YOU! you're still only human, and not everyone really cares for the rules of claims. Others are fine with killing whoever they see! " Hoodie hisses, balling his fists.

"Then shouldn't we hurry back to the house?" you ask, feeling more uneasy by the second. They nod and start to walk keeping you in the middle of them, not once taking their eyes off of the surround areas. "Who is the creep, anyway?" you ask as you four keep moving, quickly as possible.

"It like it might be ....." Masky says quietly, the last of his words fading out. "Who?" you whisper, you hold your breath in anticipation wanting the answer. You hear something echo through the dead forest that sends chills up your spine. The song "Pop goes the weasel" starts playing slowly, the tune was lower and creepier than it should be. The three of them stop abruptly, and get ready to defend from the threat as they frantically search all over the dark forest. You heart jumps in your chest, the haunting music bring bad memories of your childhood back. You couldn't breathe, nor move, stuck in fear.

You hear an almost deafening laugh, which causes you to shake uncontrollably. You hold your breath without realizing. The song reaches its climax, before the last pop, the song stops. There's a long silence, the boys urge you to go, but you're so lost that you can't budge. Something rustles to your right, another loud noise booms to your guys left.

Despite their efforts to keep you between them, you feel something give your waist a death grip. You let out a pained cry, pain run up your ribs only getting squeezed tighter by the attacker. Everything moves in a blur, you're swept away no longer able to see the three of guys anymore. You heard more laughing coming from the person who has a hold on you, you wince in pain. You petrify with fear as you glance up to see a black and white, laughing figure. "L-laughing j-jack." you manage to whimper out, you aren't too fond of clowns and Jesters, since you were tormented by them when you were pretty young.

You couldn't move, you had no control of your body, staying motionless as tree branches whiz past the two of you. You finally snap out of your fear, getting a hold of yourself. You struggle to get out of his rough grasp, his nails digging into you. Your struggle only seemed to just amuse him more, and let out another laugh. "Let go, asshole!" you growl, he squeezes hard against your ribs, making you let out a pained squeak. "Damn it, where are we going? Don't tell me he's really going to kill me?!" you think to yourself, feeling your heart race even faster, a tear from both fear and pain escaping your eye.

You two of you stop too quickly, air getting trapped in your lungs from the abrupt stop. He tosses you to the ground in front of him, you cough for air. You turn your attention back at him, waiting for some kind of response. Your breathing quicken, your eyes looking into his ice cold eyes, he grins at you that makes your body to shake.

Your legs move on their own, you start to scoot away from him until your back hits a tree; preventing you from going back any father. He just stands there, keeping his deranged smile. His eyes staying locked on you, the unsettling nature of his being making you stay put as if something heavy is laying on you.

"Well..." he says, breaking the silence. He takes a step closer then another, the length of his being casting a shadow on the surrounding trees. "This was fun.... But I want to play another game kiddo." he laughs, taking another step closer. You mentally freak out, and you blurt out "W-w-w-wait! I know, ummm I know where Slender keeps all the candy, I can show you if you don't kill me." you manage to stammer out, a full on lie, but you couldn't stop yourself.

He looks at you long and hard, tilting his head to the side, contemplating the thought, but then crackles, shakes his head. "No thanks sweetheart, I can get candy any time I want, but its rare treat that I get to play around here. You're fun to watch, I would love to see your reaction to this game." He says with an evil tone, taking another step forward to you. He lets out a sickening laugh, and launches to strike you. You close your eyes, your breath catching in your throat. Tears starting to flow from you even more, your body shaking in fear.

*Clink!*

The sound of something hitting metal, you open your eyes slowly feeling nothing. The paper white Man stood between the two of you. "Jeff?!" you say in shock, seeing that Jeff had blocked the attack with his knife.