Come my child. Come to me and be a good boy~
Who the ever loving fuck? My head was splitting as I sat up in the middle of a forest. Geezus Chrust, what the hell is going on? Who's talking to me? There are so many trees and bushes around that anyone can be anywhere. I had to stay alert of everything around me. My vision was still a bit blurry but I had a strange feeling to turn around. Why would I though? In every horror movie ever made, that was always the shitty choice. Everyone knows that.
Listen my child. Listen to me and be a great boy~
There it was again. Someone was talking to me. But I couldn't make out what was being said. Oh man, this splitting headache was killing me. I needed something to ease the pain. The compelling feeling to turn around was nagging at me more than ever right now. I didn't want to turn around but I had to right? I had to listen. Why? What could possibly be behind me right now? Nothing.. dangerous right? Pft what am I talking about? I can beat the crap out of whoever the fuck thinks they can take down the Almighty (y/f/n)(l/n)!! ((your first name/last name))
Use my child. Use your power and be a smart boy~
I rubbed my ear a bit. Now I'm hearing a sort of high pitched flat note. It wasn't very pleasant. Wasn't helping my headache either. The note though.. it was also telling me to turn around. But at this point, I couldn't. I couldn't move. I was frozen there. And the note got louder and louder in my ear. I couldn't stop it. I wanted to stop it. Whatever was behind me must be causing all of this? The weird garbled voice, the high pitched noise, the feeling of restraint. I hated it. I hated feeling weak and compelled. I do what I want! I've always had a problem with authority. That's why I live with my friend and not my fucking parents. That's the reason... right?
I couldn't take it anymore more. As soon as I felt control of my body again, I stood up from my seated position on the ground.. wait when did I even sit up? Oh well whatever. I don't care. I started to run. Bolt away from whoever thinks they can tell me what to do. I ran from the noise causing my head a pain I wish would be over. I sprinted through the forest at an alarming, yet totally respectable in this current situation, speed. It wasn't abnormally fast but I have never ever ran so fast in my life. Yet the farther I got from that spot, the more the sound became unbearable. Now the noise was wavering. In both volume and pitch very fast. What was that? Why was it in my ear? Whats going on? Where the hell am I!?!?!?
Give my child. Give to me and be an intelligent boy~
My head was so out of focus. The pain of the thick branch from the tree I didn't see hitting my face shot through me as I was knocked to the ground. Speed plus obstacle equals pain. Maybe next time I can put some effort into not running into a fucking tree. I groaned as a hand went to rub my face and my splitting head. The noise suddenly stopped but the pain was still there. Why? It's over. I thought until my hand ventured a little higher and I felt a thick, sticky liquid. Oh no.. was this from the impact with the ground when I fell from hitting that tree? I might have fell but it wasn't hard enough to produce blood! I pulled my hand from the wound on my head up to my face to see the red stuff. Except.. it wasn't red.
Black.
Black was dripping from the wound in my head. And the wound was deep. It had to be blood. Blood was the only explanation. It hurt when I touched it. And I swore for a moment I felt my own brain. Ew! There was something else though. Tentacles. Thick, black tentacles.Things were pushing out, making me feel like something from the inside was pushing out. It hurt like a bitch and I was screaming. When did I start screaming? Why were my thoughts so calm and yet I'm screaming my balls out. All I felt was confusion. Confusion was all I can feel right now. Why is this happening? What's going on? I didn't do this to myself, how did this happen? Where am I? When is it? Most importantly, Who's there!?!?
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Playing a game with killers in the closet (BEN & Jeff x Male! Reader)
FanfictionMale reader version of my book "Playing a game with killers". There isn't much different except more gay and more angst and a bit better writing but not much. If you want the female version, go to my profile and check it out Thank you!!