Jason the Toymaker x reader {My little Doll}

How am I suppose to Answer?!

Warning there might be cursing.

All the credit goes to Chibi-Works- who made the art.

Y/N's POV

The door swung open revealing a chocolate haired male who is wearing orange-tinted goggles, a mouth guard for some reason, a jacket with stripes on the sleaves, and two hatchets at his belt; yet what's weird is that one looks brand new and the other looks quite ol- wait is that blood on the hachets?! I started shaking in fear, my little bro doing the same as both of us stare at the male in the doorway.

"What d-do I ha-*tic*ve here?" He questioned as I hear cracking of bones that made the predicament even worse. He walked casually to us, seeming excited to even feeling our presence, "What's yo-ou two's n-*tic*names?" He asked. I glanced at my little bro at the same time he glanced at me then I looked back at hatchet boy and gulped down the fear in my throat, "(Y-Y/N) and (L/B-B/N)." I answered in big hopes that me or my little bro won't die today. He, I guess smiled at us by how the mouth guard moved up, "Cool names m-my na-*tic*me is T-Toby!" He introduced himself. Why do I feel more comfortable after I learned this boy's name? I questioned myself.

The corners of my lips tilted up a little, and my tension decreased. "Wait a m-minute. I haven't s-seen *tic* you g-guys aro-ound here *tic* before, unless you guys are new creepypasta's then... " He started mumbling to himself and a word came across my mind, Creepypasta. My eyes widened and my tension grew again that I didn't realize Toby was trying to get my attention, "Hey Earth to (Y/N)!" He said then tapped my shoulder, killing the trance that I was in.

"W-Wha? Did y-you say s-something T-Toby? S-sorry I wasn't l-listening." I was a stuttering mess, Damn it (Y/N)!. Toby sighed and asked, "Why and how are you here?" Then my heart stopped, and I looked down, anxiety taking over. H-How am I supp-pose to answer?! Fuck, fuck, fuck, mind think!! My mind went full on anxiety mode, releasing adrenaline into my veins. I heard faint calls of my name but my mind won't let me get out of this "Anxiety Mode" till Toby had to literally shake my head.

"(Y/N) I'm s-sorry I *tic* should-dn't have asked *tic* that." He apologized. "Ugh why do I hear voi-" almost said a deep voice as I look back up at the door frame to see another male wearing a plain black T-shirt and some jeans, having long black hair that reached to mid way down his spine; pale skin, and cuts in his cheeks that made him look like he is always smiling. "Good a-afternoon *tic* Jeff." Toby greeted the male at the door frame who I assume is Jeff. "Never seen ya around here, who are you two?" Jeff asked, and before I could answer Toby did for me, "(Y/N) a-and *tic* (L/B/N)!" Jeff looked at us suspiciously as if we were criminals and just walked away not seeming to care.

Phew another chapter... Done! 😂 ye.