The Runaway. CreepyPastas x Abused!Dog!Reader

The Runaway. Chapter 10

✎ Author note: READ THIS PLEASE ✎
This is genderless, you can be a female dog or male dog. That's also why I use mostly 'you'.
You are a female/male Berner Sennen Hound, you will see why in the story.

！！！English is not my first language!!! If there are any typos please say it.！！！

Warning, cursing in some chapters.


◈ Tip:
◈ (y/n) = Your name.
◈ (e/c) = Colour of your eyes.

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• ϟ ❖ Recap ❖ ϟ •

"What about some old horror film?" Masky asked. "Dude, our lives are a horror film." BEN said "Wait.. Where are LJ and (y/n)?" "I'm over here, feeding (him/her)." Laughing Jack said while walking out of the kitchen. "Well, we're gonna wash this skeleton dog." Masky said. "We're?" Hoody asked. "Yes, since you seem like having no process in having a bond with (him/her) at all." Masky said. "And (he/she) could be a good ally once they're grown." Masky whispered in his ear. "That's right." Hoody whispered back.

• ϟ ❖ End of Recap ❖ ϟ •

"Well let's wash this furball." Masky said as he and Hoody walked to the bathroom with you in his hands. "Furball? You're copying Jack." Hoody said. "Yeah I know. But it's a good nickname." Masky said. "Are you becoming soft?" Hoody asked. "Where did that question come from all of the sudden?" "So you are becoming soft?" Hoody said in a mockery voice. "No.. Maybe a little for this (guy/girl) in my hands but that's the only exception." While they talked you just yawned and couldn't wait for that bath. When wa the last time you had a bath? When you first came here? Ah well, baths are always fun.

Hoody opened the door and Masky walked in. He set me on the ground and took my blue collar off. "We don't want to get that wet." "What shampoo do we need to use? Long hair or short hair shampoo?" Hoody asked. "(He/She) is a long hair, but with that haircut (he/she) is short haired." "What do you think yourself?" Masky asked mockingly. "Nevermind." Hoody walked out of the door. "Where are you goin'!?"
Hoody walked to the stair which lead to the living room and shouted Jeff's name. "Jeff!" "What the heck is it!?" "Come over here!" Jeff paused the game he was playing with Ben and came up halfway the stairs. "What do you want?" 'This is going to be awkward..' Hoody thought. "What shampoo do you use when a long haired dog has a short haired trim?" "The fuck? Why do you want to know that?" Jeff leaned against the leaning and crossed his arms. "Just tell me." "Alright alright, when Smile was still here I used short hair when he was trimmed. Log haired shampoo tends to be stronger most of the time since they can have up to 3 layers of hair. Short hair only have 1 layer. Hence the name short hair.." hoody was a bit quiet after that. "Thanks Jeff." "Don't bother." Jeff was already walking the stairs again. "Now I seem like a puppy cuddler.. I need to kill someone." Jeff silently muttered to himself.

Hoody came in the bathroom again and (y/n) was already in the tub with a wet coat. "So?" Masky asked. "Short hair shampoo." Hoody said in a monotone voice. Masky walked to the door and locked it while standing with one leg crossed and his arms crossed looking at Hoody. "Masky? Why did yo-" "You're going to wash (him/her)." "I hate you." "Thanks."
Masky just watched while Hoody washed me, honestly, it felt great. Like a massage, and I was getting clean as well! He washed me off with water, luckily I don't have to get cotton balls in my ears like a real short hair. I still have hair i my ears like any long hair luckily!
"Alright, done." Hoody said. "Checked if every bit of soap is gone?" "Yes boss." Masky rolled his eyes and got a towel. "You know what to do." He said and tossed the towel to Hoody. After he got done drying you off, he put the towel on the drying rack. Masky unlocked the door while he did that. "Now we can put that blue collar on again." Masky said and got it from his pocket. You sat before him and he put it on again twisting the silver pendant so it actually showed my name. '(y/n)' Hoody dried his hands a bit more because the towel was wet with the water from your coat. "Now that (he/she) got rid of all the loose hair and dirt, the skeleton trim is slightly faded." Hoody said. "That shows how fast a long hair can grow (his/her) hair back." "It's going to be winter anyway, (he/she)'ll need it."

When they were downstairs again Masky put me on Hoody's lap, he forced Hoody to pet me. After a while of being petted I fell asleep on his lap, for being a cold killer and barely having a bond with him he has a soft hand erm glove. Most of the guys sat there just watching the old horror film quietly until it was time to go to sleep. For Masky and Hoody it was a quiet night, Hoody put me dow on my blanket besides the couch and he went with Masky to their room.

It was a deep sleep for me, no dreams, no moving in my sleep, nothing. I am a bit stiff now because I didn't really move in my sleep, but with a little stretching that will be gone in no time. Not right now though, since I'm about to fall asleep again. It's only 4 p.m... It is still weird for me to sleep 3 hours later so I will wake up 3 hours later than normal.


(Asleep at 11-12 a.m., waking up at 9 to 10 p.m. for those who don't get what I'm talking about.)

I'M BACK FROM THE DEAD
But no really, I'm a TERRIBLE author.. Who leaves their followers on edge for 8 FUCKING MONTHS?
HUH? WELL?
I do. But I finally found my writer in me again, and I forced that bitch to write. And man, she loved it.