(Payn's PoV)
Blood intends to keep me here until I spit out the things she wants me to say. Though she's always going in and out of the place, leaving me with useless hybrids. Today, a lady that looked more like a scarecrow came walking in with Conductor.
"Yep. That's her." Scarecrow said. We have a bit of history, if you were wondering.
"Scare the crows away~ Stand in a field of grain~" I pause to let my figure turn into hers. "Dear Scarecrow~" I sing.
"You have no right to sing that song." She scoffs. "But I still am your childhood friend~ Just...not exactly like him." I giggle.
"...Do you know who you are in Alterdime? Nothing but a pile of straw." I feel the right side of my face sting. My head rebounded back and I glare at her.
"Ladies!" Conductor goes in between us and rubs the bridge of her nose, in between her eyes. "Would you please stop the bickering?"
"Forgive me." Scarecrow bows her head. "So you became a mutt." She clicks her tongue. "You became a traitor." She didn't say much but I know she was accusing me of what had happened.
"I told you...I DIDN'T KILL HIM!"
"You don't have the proof you need."
Suddenly, I felt a third party watching us around the place...and it was inside the room. "You're right..." I smirk.
"Because if I told you...Blood would just end up killing me." I look to Conductor, who was gaping her mouth open. I see her clap her hands together, sarcasticly. "Well done."
"Blood." Conductor calls and a shadow behind me turned into a body then into arms and legs and finally a person. "Good job, Scarecrow. You may go now." Conductor opens the door for her and she leaves one last glare at me before disappearing from my sight.
"How'd you know about...us?"
"You left some tracks and I followed the yellow brick road. It led me right to her." Blood wrapped her arms around my neck and dug her nails in my cheeks. "Sadly...she will be executed."
"What?!" My hands shivered and my mind was tangled in thoughts. "For having a relationship with a Creepypasta, of course." Conductor said, hanging above me with her crooked face.
"I'm not a Pasta!" I shout. "We weren't talking about you." Conductor scoffs.
"We were talking about my useless copy." Blood rolls her eyes.
"Masked Killers? Night Chillers? I need you to-" Blood was cut off by the sound of snoring. I turned around to see the four sleeping. No wonder it was so quiet.
"Rookies." Blood cursed under her breath. Conductor flushes with joy, trying to stop her laughter, or was it amusement?
"We should've gotten the VeLe brats or at least Rake and Mothman." Blood hisses. "No. They're perfect for the job." Conductor fiddles with her hands.
(Y/n's PoV)
Soft...
My hands were clenching on something soft...in fact, I was on something really soft. Fluttering my eyelashes open, I see a wall directly in front of me and a couple of pillows under my head. A blanket drew upon my body, covering me from the cold. I sit up...,somehow really dizzy. I tried sitting up but a shock surged around my limbs, I was numb.
"Don't bother standing up." A man said as he walked in my field of view. "Hey. I believe I should give you an introduction." He took his glasses off to wipe them and he put them back on.
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Knives and Scars: The Last Kill (Creepypasta X Killer!reader)
Fanfiction~~~~~ Sequel to Knives and Scars ~~~~~ (Y/n)'s memory had been taken away from her, alongside with two friends, by Liu Woods and Zalgo. Now, It's up to her family and friends to bring her back and a certain someone, Jeffery Woods, will do anything f...
