Unreal Realities - Creeypypasta x Reader - Book 2

Chappie 3 - No Longer Omniscient

A small shake to Y/n's injured shoulder immediately woke her up due to the pain. She looked up to see the blurry figure of EJ standing above her. Y/n quickly went for her blankets and covered her exposed lower body.

"A knock on the door would be nice! I ain't got pants on!" Y/n announced with a small hint of embarrassment within the anger.

"I'm blind, you idiot." EJ said with a sigh of annoyance.

"Oh, right." She said still but kept the blankets over herself.

"Get up. Breakfast will be gone if you don't."

Y/n nodded but then again forgot he couldn't see her, "Alright, got it."

EJ left the room as Y/n jumped off the bed. Puts some pants on! Get a bra you whore! Slut! Why'd you just call yourself a slut? I mean, you were doing it and that's pretty much the equivalent. No. Don't. Y/n rolled her eyes to herself and slipped on the underwear she had found in a name brand plastic bag when her voices were conversing. She put on some gray pants after.

She threw off her white sweater and put on a bra and a plain shirt. She put the sweater back on and walked out of the room with a casual strut. She went down stairs and saw everyone barely getting up. Everyone was yawning and even BEN wasn't his energetic, pervy little self. It was a slow afternoon for the Creepypasta. The dim light of the sunset stung Y/n's eyes.

"Food." Slendy announced from the kitchen. Everyone immediately got up and ran to the kitchen as if a fire started.

They took their seats and began their feast. Y/n slowly followed after, still not in the mood to eat. You need to lighten up. Just because these bastards forgot about you and have hated and love you, doesn't mean you should be a little bitch. I've know them much longer than I've known you. Don't tell me how to feel. Y/n took her seat and didn't serve herself anything.

"Not gonna eat, (CP/n)?" Jane asked as she took a sip of her Mimosa.

"Eh, nah."

"BEN, look! It's you're date." LJ smiled and revealed a pancake with a giant hole in the middle of it. Some of the teens laughed while others continued eating silently. BEN rolled his eyes and grabbed a sausage from his plate and threw it in the hole of the pancake. More laughs erupted.

"I guess that little sausage would fit in the big hole." LJ smirked and threw the sausage back on BEN's plate.

Everyone continued eating. Y/n felt awkward and angry when she saw Masky and Hoodie staring at her as they ate, most likely violent stares. I guess the others weren't in the condition to come down stairs. Thanks for making me feel so much better. You're welcome! Besides, they should be sorry for messing with you. I'm just glad I can't see their eyes.

Y/n hesitantly picked up her fork and stabbed an egg on the serving plate. She took a sassy bite and returned the glare to Masky and Hoodie. They slowly turned away. After breakfast, Y/n felt oddly entertained by the hatred of the others. She found herself staring back with a smirk. She followed Masky into the Living room, still giving an irritating smirk along with a sassy walk. She sat right next to him on the couch, resting her head in her hand while her elbow was on the backrest of the couch.

"What's your problem?" Masky barked.

"What's your problem?" Y/n repeated, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"I asked you first."

"I asked you second!"

"What does that have to do with anything?"