The monster I love (puppeteer x reader) (discontinued)

Chapter 1

"Jeff!" Threateningly a dark creature growls. Blending itself into the shadows of a moon lit living room, it listens. The house falls quiet allowing the creature to listen for its prey. A heartbeat echos throughout the house causing the creature's ears to look around the room locating it's origin. Unable to locate the creature gracefully raises a hand before slamming it down to the ground. The floor now left the imprint of the creatures hand. The heartbeat grows louder, making it easier to find. Quietly the creature rose from its hiding spot beginning its track. Gracefully crawling towards the sound it began to silence itself. Sniffing the air the creature was able to identify the scent of fear in the air. The scent guides it to a closet that lived in a long black hallway. The creature holds it's ear up to the door, identifying it as the victims shelter. Placing its hand on the door, it ripped the door off throwing it behind its back. The creature nails its prey with their sharpened claws. Lowering its head it growls into the preys ear, "Give it back!" "Just take it already." A shaking hand raises revealing a glowing red gem. It claims back it's gem crawling away from the prey. "I'm sorry, you broke my favorite knife. I needed revenge." Jeff cried out to the creature. Gracefully the creature transforms into a girl with (H/C) colored hair, fire red eyes, and soft (S/C) skin. "What you needed was a brain." Sarcastically (Y/N) chuckles. "Everyone in this household knows not to mess with me, the Shadow Crawler." Offhandedly (Y/N) says making her way into the kitchen.  "Why did you have to break my knife? Why couldn't you have broken Jack's dumb box?" Annoyed Jeff asks following (Y/N). "I told you already it was an accident. Ben tripped over dirty laundry you lazily left on the ground. When he fell he ended up pushing the knife off your bed. It landed stabbing the floor. When I tried to remove it, I accidentally broke it. At least I left an I'm sorry note." (Y/N) answered turning on the lights before gathering ingredients for her lunch. "Why didn't you fix it?" Jeff retorts. "I tried, but I couldn't. Anymore questions?" (Y/N) asks crafting her lunch. "Why were you two in my room?" Curiously Jeff asks. "No big reason, we were just setting up a dye bomb." "You were going to set a dye bomb in my closet!" Jeff shouts back. "Yes but what happened happened. Let's not focus on that history too much." (Y/N)  nonchalantly responds. Jeff sprints up to his room, while (Y/N) started to eat her newly crafted sandwich. "One, two, three." (Y/N) counts down before hearing the sound of the dye bomb go off. Laughing is heard coming from the corner of the kitchen. "That certainly was a nice prank you did. Unfortunately, you let him know it was you who did it." A mystery figure jokingly states. Alert (Y/N) transforms ready to kill you he stranger. "Who are you?" She growls  crawling towards them. "I am the Puppeteer live and in person. Now why don't go back to the beautiful version of you." Confidently the Puppeteer says.