BOTDF Era
Y/N P.O.V.
"Boo!" Maestro yells out as he pops out from behind the kitchen door. I yawn. "Did I scare ya?" He asks hopefully, with his brown eyes twinkling. "Nope. Maestro, you are getting kinda old.....I think you're losing your scare." He looked appalled. "That's ridiculous! I can't be losing my scare.....I'll show ya I'm not!" Then he ripped the skin off his head, revealing his skull."Rah!" He screamed, his spit flying all over my face. I wiped it off and shook my head. "Nope, not scary." He smashed the skull and his face returned to normal. He paced and I lifted myself onto the counter, nibbling on a cookie. He snapped his fingers and smiled wickedly,"I've got something." He mumbled in his demonic voice.
I gagged. "I'll admit it," and he began to beam. "that's definitely weird....but not scary...." His smile dropped and I grabbed another cookie. He sighed and started pacing again. A low growl escaped his slightly parted lips and he leaned against the wall, glaring at me. As he searched my face, I continued to stuff it with cookies. He raised his eyebrow then smiled. "Lemme try one more thing, Y/n," I nodded and he began to glow.
My eyes went wide and I swallowed a scream. "You scared yet?" He asked, and he smiled.
Yeah, it sucked, I'm sorry. I just haven't updated because I've been.....preoccupied....I know it's a good excuse but, hey! Here's another for ya. Comment if you want a 7th part to the previous imagine!
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