Jimmy Casket X Reader! {DISCONTINUED}

Lets Play...BRING IT ON! XD

Your POV
"Leave me alone. I'm not a human I'm a....thing..." At this point I've been sobbing for hours laying on my bedroom door with everyone else on the other side. I can't look at them. They probably all have different weapons in case I try anything stupid. Is that why everyone acted differently? Did they all know about me before I did?! I had to know. But from Jimmy. He acted the most weird. If I get the truth out of him then my mind will finally be at peace. A bit. If Jimmy says what I think he'll say....The he thought I was going to...h-he thought I was a threat to the whole HQ....T-to Ghost and Toast...A-And to him...Maybe even the rest of the town...
"Jimmy....I-I need to know s-something...." I started. I sobbed more thinking of how he was going to say he was scared of his own girlfriend. Are we even that close anymore? I don't care anymore anyway. Up to now. This is as much as I'll ever care.
"What is it (y/n)? But, before you ask...Cant you speak to me or all of us face-to-fac-" I cut him off. He's an idiot if he thinks I'll look him in the eyes knowing I'm a monster.
"No. Now. Back to my question....D-Did you know about me before...? And for how long? I need to know. You of all people acted weird and differently and I need to know if that's the reason why. I'd understand...Just not the fact that you can't trust your own girlfriend...You thought I'd kill everyone, right? Well IM NOT YOU! Unlike YOU Jimmy Casket! I HAVE SELF CONTROL AND IF YOU THINK FOR A SECOND IM A MONSTER?! Then at least I'm not a murderer like you. You've tried to kill me, Johnny...Probably both of them and an innocent little girl who was lost in th DAMN WOO-"
"(Y/N)! That's enough....I think he gets it. Jimmy has done some questionable things but he's far from a monster..." I interrupted Ghost before he could speak again, I was starting to get more angry even though inside I was crying for myself to calm down...I didn't mean those things...Jimmy isn't a monster! I knew that better than anybody!
"No. He's like that because his 'Self control' was YOU! I don't need ANYONE! Definitely not a crazy, self obsessed, sarcastic get, murdering, child harming PSYCHOPATH!" I screamed in pain and everything started to fade and my vision blurred out. Before I passed out I muttered 'I'm sorry'. I hope they all heard it because that was the real me....The other me was someone different...
Jimmy's POV
A Psychopath...? I've changed. She knows that better than anyone else! What (y/n) was saying couldn't be the real her. I put all my anger into the door as I was able to kick it down. I was hoping to see her on her bed laying peacefully or something. Well as peacefully as she could get. But instead she was flying...Her natural beautiful (H/c) hair was completely black. her (f/c) Shirt was ripped, changed also to a different colour, a dark crimson red. Jeans completely changed into a black short skirt and her usual trainers were turned into normal sized black heels. She looked good don't get me wrong, but she...Transformed. So I'm assuming my suspicions about everything that was said wasn't actually her, it was the demon inside trying to get out. Which it did successfully.
"(y/n)?! Damn you clean up nice- OUCH! R-ru-rude!" Before I was able to finish my flirty compliment, I got shot in the stomach by a black electric kinda laser. Suddenly I realised her eyes. Her normal breathtaking (e/c) were completely black. At this point I realised that she had fangs and her wings were like a bats, except they had gaps and holes in. This wasn't my girlfriend anymore. It was someone- No...Something completely different...
"JIMMY! Are you okay?! HEY! NOBODY TOUCHES JIMMY IN A VIOLENT WAY EXCEOT ME AND TOAST! ILL KILL-"
"Ghost no! T-There's still a bit of....(y-y/n) In th-there....You can't hurt that thing unless you wanna risk hurting....(y/n)...That's something I'm n-not letting you do...You got it?! I can feel her...She's scared and wants our help. Come on ghost buster, bust her outta there without hurting the demon!" I nudged Ghost's arm playfully as I noticed that he was completely distracted and was about to get hit, so I took the hit for him. I can't let him get hurt. If I do then he won't be able to save (y/n). Toast was downstairs trying to find things to at least restrain her a bit. Aimee was fuming that Ghost was paying another paranormal entity more attention that her, but nobody really cared. I realised another thing, the black blood must be the thing that's caused this. I looked at Johnny, my wounds finally healed.
"Johnny, no questioning so just do as I say. I want you to go downstairs and to get ropes and a pretty steady chair. Set it down in the living room area, clear out as much space and then I'll knock the demon out, I'm assuming it'll let (y/n) take control. Once this happens we race downstairs, tie her up and try to get the demon to come out again!" I did a little dance with jazz hands at my well thought out plan and Johnny looked confused, but went along with it anyway. As he went downstairs I got my Knifey out.
"Come on babe! You wouldn't hurt lil old me- AHH! Okay! You would! Fine. You wanna play like that? Let the games be- wait I've already used that line....." I stand there and think of a dramatic catchphrase. Nothing. Finally an echoing voice speaks up.
"What about 'Let's play then. Bring it on!'? Too cheesy?" I hated it when she had a good idea.
"Yup! S-so before you like try and kill me can we do a retake?" I stood there awkwardly...What am I meant to do?! She nods nonetheless and I get ready.
"Fine. You wanna play like that? Let's play then....Bring it on!" I smirk as I say it, it was a pretty good idea AND It really works! Huh. Maybe there's a bit of my (y/n) in there after all...