I was friends with a killer • Wilford Warfstache x Reader •

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Tick Tock on the clock, times running thin. Shall you obey his rules, or continue to run again? But is worth more to live or die?

You decided to go to sleep and dream off this nightmare. You dreamt about nothing.

Soon you woke up. Unsure about the time, you sat up and saw a case of water with a note written on it. The note said

Don't want you to die. Unfortunately, you can't survive two days without water so here you go~

With his signature pink mustache at the end. He was evil, that was for sure.

Although you didn't know this, he felt very strongly about you. Not in a "I hate you and will do anything in my power to deprive you from happiness" way, but in a "I like and want to protect you and will fight anyone who messes that up" way. If he wasn't so messed up in the head, it would be sweet. Maybe if he had talked to you after his first murder, you could've saved him. But alas, now it is far too late for that.

You waited on your bed and emptiness filled your mind. He sat I front of your door listening in. Emptiness filled his mind too.

The only difference was his was insane empty. It's the type of empty you get after you've lost everything and have driven yourself to psychotic Brain levels. It's the type of emptiness you don't want to have. It's like a disease killing off every emotion until there's nothing left.

Wilford knew he had this problem, He could feel the emotions being ripped from him, one by one. The only one he had left was love. Wilford thought he could fix this. He thought if he got you back that the emptiness would go away.   Like somehow it would magically disappear. Oh how naive Wilford is.

A week had gone by and you were starving. Wilford would purposely eat outside your door but you didn't know that. All you knew was you needed food. It was getting to your head. It was time to stop.

You ran up and banged on the door, screaming his name.

"Wilford! Wilford! Please! I'm sorry! I'm starving!" You yell. If he would've been awake, he would've came and got you but he was fast asleep. You soon get tired and pass out in front of the door.

You soon wake up and through the haze of waking up, you notice you're in a different room.

Okay but I accidentally posted this with all the notes in it the first time because wattpad is being dumb with me so I had to do all the italic parts last so I put stuff like: do this last. So if you saw that my bad.