A "heather" kind of thing ( Jason dean x Reader )

The Darkness...

You wake up, Everything is a blur but even if it was blurry in the first place, you can't see anything since there is some kind of blind fold over your eyes, you try to move but your also tied to a chair, you call for help, scream every once in a while.

Someone steps behind you and unties the blind fold, you close your eyes as the light blasts into your eyes, it hurts a lot. '..Hi Sweetie..' A voice says while you see someone walking around you as you open your eyes, the light still stings and you feel a few tears run down your cheeks,'..Why're you crying..?...I haven't hurt you yet...' The persons voice whispers to you closely from behind.

You freak out and actually start crying, scared to dead, you don't want to be hurt but then you stop and think for a moment; Where have you heard this voice..? A student from school possibly..? You knew a student had died a few years ago but it wasn't fully confirmed, Jason D-Derry..? or was it Dean..? Oh well, all there really is to know the psychopath that tried to kill everyone with that Veronica Sawyer girl who moved to England to keep herself safe from harm, no one has heard from her since. you shake your head but then the person stops you - you want to wipe off your tears but can't move your arms, they're tied behind your back. You cry more, you just want to be home again who knows what your parents will be thinking right now, will they be worried? - why would they care atleast, you're just their child that gets bad grades and ignores everyone. Anyway thats not thd point someone's kidnapped you and your sitting here thinking about this stuff? What the hell are you thinking!

"What's on your mind right now..? You stopped wriggling..heh are you trying to think you'll be alright?" The voice says, you officially open your eyes, a group of people are standing around you including the person infront: He's wearing a black trench coat, blue jeans, and a messy white top; his hair is all greasy and it's a dark brown shade, you scream," W-Who are you people?! What do you want with me?! let me leave!" You shout desperately and then fall to the floor in silence, someone hand take of your ropes. You lay there, you feel so sick that you want to throw up. You close your eyes, exhausted, you fall asleep. The talking around you becomes a blur, you give up and just sleep.