•32 hoodie

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Hoodie was still asleep when you woke. You smiled when you look down at him as he rolled and snored on the floor. You decided to pick him up bridal style and bring him to his bed so he could sleep better, then you realized that picking him up would be more difficult than it seems in movies so you begin dragging him slowly and carefully holding him up the stairs. Once he was up the stairs, hoodie started to seem uncomfortable and that he was waking up. You panicked and quickly laid him on the bed and ran down stairs. You giggled like a fool as you entered the kitchen and tried to get some breakfast to either microwave or just eat immediately.

There was waffles, hot pockets, cheese sticks, juice, and a new gallon of milk in the mini fridge.

You put the waffles and two hot pockets in the microwave and poured 2 glasses of milk. When the microwave was done you put them on a tray with the milk and brought it up stairs for hoodie. When you looked up from the stairs, you saw that hoodie was already wake.

Hoodie: there you are! oh and you have food!

(Y): yup! *you put the tray on the bed and take a hot pocket and a glass of milk* the rest is yours!

Hoodie: thank you (Y)! ...how are you?

(Y): *you sip the milk and bite into you hot pocket* im good. I'm feeling o- *then you remember Logan and what Jeff did* okay....nevermind...i'm not good..

Hoodie: well I hear that the solar eclipse happens today. I went and bought glasses for us.

(Y): *you make a slight smile. You take a larger bite of the hot pocket and drink your milk*

Hoodie: now we just got to remember not to look at the sun...even though we all know not to look at it ever anyway...

(Y): when's it supposed to happen? *you finish eating your hot pocket*

Hoodie: it won't be as great here...but it happens later...sometime in the afternoon.

(Y): right...I'm a head out...I wanna walk in the forest. *you chug the rest of your milk and walk down stairs with hoodie following behind*

Hoodie: should I come too?

(Y): no..ill be back here at noon so you can find me. Then we can go to a place to see the eclipse.

Hoodie: ok... see you

(Y): bye! *you open the door*

Hoodie: I- I love you. Don't- don't leave me forever.

(Y): I'll be back, I promise. I love you too.

. . .

An hour later, you are climbing up trees and running around the forest. You wanted to away from everyone's pity, Out of town. You thought seeing some nature might help you. Soon after reaching a clearing, you hear footsteps. You jump up on a low sturdy branch, suddenly getting déjà vu. The foot steps stop, once again leave no trace to where the person could be.
You got worried and called out "Hoodie? Is- who is there!".

There wasn't a response, very reasonable for a murder to stay in hiding from the prey and for the average citizen to not respond to a stranger yelling out at them.

(Y): *you hear footsteps so you call out again* I said WHO IS THERE! *silence flowed through the forest. A shining blur flew past just above your shoulder, the shining blur was a knife.*

???: oh sorry~ seems I need more practice~

(Y): *you turned to look at every corner, tree branch, leaf on the forest floor, or any fine hiding place the voice might have come from but it could be found.*

???: may I stop by? Do you have any interest in seeing me?

(Y): *taking the knife* not interested sorry

???: w- you- *a sigh turns into a creepy overdrawn out laugh*
Oh~ really~ then why do you show interest in Hoodie?

(Y): well.... I don't need to talk to you so.. fudge this I'm out!! *you bail out and run from the forest and sprint towards the hut or the mansion, anywhere to be safe from whoever was after you. The foot steps don't seem to follow.*.

(Y): They may not be following me...but then again...they could be hiding the sound.... somehow...

*you climp into a tree that to get a view of your surroundings*

???: hey girlly *they take the knife back*

(Y): WTF *they scared you so bad that you fell out of the tree. You managed to not get much damage except for some cuts from falling on twigs, rocks, and lots of dirt.*

???: *they laughed at you* the baby bird fell from the tree! *they coughed and cleared their throat* ILL SAVE THE BIRD *they continued to laugh. You were getting pissed off with whoever this is.*

(Y): GET AWAY FROM ME YOU CREEP!! *you try to run to get back to the hut* HOODIE *you can't help but tear up. You miss him and you started to wonder of what he will think if your not there by noon* HOODIE PLEASE I KNOW YOU MIGHT NOT BE AROUND BUT...SOME BELL END SHOULD HELP!!

((Bell end is Brit for dumb arse says my friend))

???: no! Don't leave~ *they start catching up.* hoodie isn't home! So shut it and come here!

(Y): STOP! *you know you left your weapon back in your room and they took the one they threw at you. If you could get it back you can kill this pest or loose them in the chase*

???: *they grab your shoulder and pull you in to them.* there! Finally. I got the baby bird.

(Y): *you let out a loud scream in anger.* LET GO OF ME! I have to get back to hoodie tonight for the eclipse!

???: baby bird is...being a bitch *their grip gets tight and they get a needle from their pocket* baby bird should learn to stop chirping.

(Y): *the needle terrified you. You try to break free. You punch and kick their face, gut, and legs*

???: *they stab the needle into your arm when you threw a punch at their face.*

(Y): god damn..bit-ch.. * you vision becomes to faded to see with. You slowly loose control and conscience*. I'll fuc-king kill y- *you slump over and loose consciousness completely*

???: sleep lil baby bird. When you wake up, we want you to help us with something!

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