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

~7~Alive and All

(Brenda's PoV)

"Hey Brenda! Check this out!" Conney called and I walked to her. We were currently trying to find someone in this wrecked village.

This someone raided us of our weapons when we were out one day. He was out here for some reason and calling for help...good thing Conney heard the shouts. He will surely pay!

"I found our little rat." Conney looked at a man-who was tied to a pole-and I smirked. The man was squirming and trying to scream for help and he would have gotten help...he just called out to the wrong people.

"Nice job, Conney!" I patted her on her back and she cracked up a smile. "Now. It's time you pay for what you did!" I cracked my knuckles as Conney handed me my axe and Conney got a metal chain on a table and tied it around the man's neck.

"Didn't think it was a good idea to go screaming out in this place, huh?" I snickered and, with no hesitation, chopped him up to bits. No one takes my stuff! When the man eventually died, I wiped my sweat and Conney let go of the chains-loosening its grip on his neck.

"Phew. We sure showed him!" Conney roared with success and joy and I chuckled as I headed outside.

"Yeah. Now, come on, Slendy told us to come back at the manor, remember?" I said and Conney put a finger on her chin-humming a single note.

"Hm...Oh yeah! A day ago, I think. Guess we forgot, yesterday, heh." Conney sweatdropped and I nodded.

"Slendy is so gonna kill us." I heard a rustle around us and shrugged. I focused on the noise-trying to look for it-and once I found it, I threw my hatchet at it.

"Brenda?" Conney called and my attention was drawn to her.

"Oh sorry. I got startled by a-" A sharp blade-my hatchet-cut the skin of my leg and I bent down, clenching my leg. "-noise." I continued and Conney jumped as she looked for the one who threw my hatchet back at me.

"Who's there?!" Conney called out as she placed one of my arms around her shoulders. All we heard was laughter and the rustling of bushes.

"Aww. I liked Carlson...then you had to go kill him. He was a very, easy target to manipulate!" A feminine voice stated and I was enraged, my right eye glowed very bright that it could blind someone. "Bloody Brenda and C.K. Pleasure to meet you."

"Right. So who are you?!" I asked and all I got was a giggle.

"I believe we have met or maybe that's just my imagination. Nevertheless, I can't tell you...you'll just have to guess." A smile loomed in the dark and a pigment of red flew in the air, giving it its saturation. I squinted my eyes towards the smile, it felt very familiar. Who is this person? "Fog; cover my tracks." She said with an echo in her voice as she fled. A rush of fog entered and covered the ground with it. My leg gave me a surge of pain as the blood trickled, it gave me pleasure though. I loved how blood felt on my hands and skin just not when I'm the one bleeding.

"You okay, Brenda?" Conney asked and I nodded. I put my arm around Conney and tried to get up.

"We...need to report to Slendy." I managed to say out and we took no hesitation in heading to the manor. That girl will pay for what she did-just like how that man, Carlson, did!

(Arachnea's PoV)

"Ni!!! I'm bored!"

"Oh Nea, you're always bored." Ni crossed his arms at me and I groaned.

"Yeah because there's nothing to do!" I grunted, thrashing my arms around.

"Then go out and check some stuff." Ni suggested,with a voice so calm, puffed his cheeks up.