Knives and Scars: The Last Kill (Creepypasta X Killer!reader)

~5~The Cries From One Lost {3}

(Y/n's PoV)

The room looked scary...I'm not exactly sure where I am. I'm famished but it seems that I can't escape this place. Mom...! Dad...! I don't wanna die! Someone...save me! Whoever my parents are...Please!

"Hey..." I heard a voice call me from the other side of the door, I was leaning on. "Are you hungry?" The voice sounded so innocent. My stomach grumbled once she mentioned hungry and I was there...refusing her request when I really wanted to accept it.

"I know you're hungry. I can help you...!" The voice sounded shaky and desperate. "Please...(Y/n)." The person began sobbing and sobbing.

'Who is (Y/n)? I want to know why they direct me as that name. I want to know who I am...Who my family is and where they are.'

Everything's so fuzzy...All I remember is my age, some blurry faces, these scary stories-usually called Creepypastas-and a knife in hand. It was really confusing...I mean, Why do I remember my age out of all my basic information? Why not my name?

"I'll...take that offer." I mumbled and the voice gasped as if she was overjoyed.

"Thank you...! I'll come in with a bundle of food. Wait for me, okay?" The voice said and footsteps sounded off away from me. I nodded as if I was imagining a person in front of me. I sighed as I stood up and walked towards the only window in the room-which was blocked by wooden boards and closed shut. No rays of light hit the inside of the room. I, even, forgot what the it feels like. To be kissed by the sun rays.

I examined a bent nail on a corner of one wooden plank. I touched it and began pulling it. And once I did, it came right off. Great! One nail down...and a lot more to go. I looked over to that red and blue mask on the ground. It reminded me of a play, to be honest, if I've been to one. It also reminded me of a fight. One red and one blue. One filled with hatred and anger and the other one filled with determination and justice. Its base was white all over and a shade of purple above the eyeholes-probably symbolizing an eyeshadow.

Click!

The door opened as a person entered the room.

"Hey...!"-An aroma of food filled the room and I almost pounced on the person because of it-"Here." The person held a tray of food as she closed the door. This person was a brunette with bright blue eyes. She was wearing a yellow tee paired up with black ripped leggings and sneakers. Her yellow tee had a skull illustrated on it. Her face was still wet from all the sobbing. Who was this woman and why is she helping me?

"T-Thanks...Miss?" I said as I grabbed the tray and the woman jumped.

"Oh! Prue...Prue Scarlet." She had a hard time saying it. Probably choking on her words.

"I'm sorry I don't know my name." I said and she sighed.

"Yeah...Anyways! Go and eat up!" Prue smiled and I nodded slightly. I examined the food and questioned it. Prue watched as I felt uncomfortable about the food. "Uh...Anything wrong? The roasted chicken isn't poisoned."

"Heh. Is that so?" I cut a piece from the chicken and pierced it with a fork then ate it. I got so anxious that I just sat there with a headache of thoughts. When I swallowed the piece of food, I didn't feel like dying. It wasn't poisoned. Heh.

Sooner than Prue expected, I was finished with my food.

"Wow. You sure are hungry." She giggled and I cracked up a smile. "Are you...scared?" Prue asked as she looked at her hands.

"Yeah...Is there a reason I should be more scared?" I felt a chill up my spine and I bit the corner of my mouth.

"Some people are afraid of us...some aren't. We're...not good people. But...we won't hurt you...! Besides, You're my bestie." Prue smiled faintly as she picked up the tray with empty plates and headed out the door.

"Bestie?" I repeated and she chuckled.

"Forget I said that. Anyways, Splendy! Can we take down those wooden planks for (Y/n) to get some sunlight?" Prue shouted and another voice replied.

"Later!"

"Well...Expect sunlight soon. Bye." Prue left the room and I kept talking to myself.

"Bestie...?" I repeated once more until an image of a girl appeared in my head. And as I said, it was blurry along her face.

'I want to know...to remember.'

(Prue's PoV)

I leaned on (Y/n)'s door and sighed. She has always been the older between us. I took my time walking down the stairs. The slendermen came back here because they were worried about (Y/n) and they ended up to be incharge around here.

"Prue?" I felt a tug on my leggings and I looked down to see Sally holding Charlie. "Is (Y/n) okay?" I kneeled down to her height.

"She's...No. She isn't...She got her memories wiped." I decided to be truthful to Sally and she hugged me.

"When will she get better?" Sally asked and I sighed.

"I don't know...I wish I did but...I don't." I almost choked on my words as I said that.

(Splendy's PoV)

I walked up to (Y/n)'s room and knocked then opened the door.

"Dear?"-Once (Y/n) looked at me she jumped back-"Do not be frightened...I am Splendorman or Splendy."-I walked in and (Y/n)'s face was filled with fear-"I will not harm you. Let me fix that window of yours." I closed the door behind me and walked to that window.

I pulled out each wooden plank out of its place and made sure the window was locked shut to avoid (Y/n) escaping. I picked up the pile of wooden planks and headed out again.

"Well...That's better. See you later, (Y/n)." I said as I left her room and let the planks stand on the side of the door.

(Y/n) barely said a thing...Well It's not like it's the first time someone got scared of me.

I mean...C'mon...! I'm not a part of the good guys now, am I?
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A/n

Heyo guys and gals! It's me Ysa! So...Here is the chapter! And as I said from the last a/n I'm working on the story plot. Well...I guess I didn't say that specifically but...You know what I mean. I'm really sorry for all the typos on some names and words especially on the first book. I'm not planning to edit the first book by the way. I want to keep it the way it is...so I can look back on it soon. Welp. Hope ya'll enjoyed!

Till next time

Goodbye and Peace Out! *Snap*

~Ysa