A Cannibals Poem (E.J X Cannibal!Reader)

Dreams

Your P.O.V
I was walking down a dirt path with my best friend, Jack. "So (Y/N), what did you think of your first day back at school?" Jack said. "It was okay, I guess." "What do you mean by 'okay'?" "I mean, I was hoping it would be different this year. Every years the same, I'm always picked on by other kids." "Why?" "I don't know..." Jack embraces me in a warm hug. I hug him back. "I... Its okay... (Y/N)." Jacks been my best friend since we were five. We were both 16 now, although he is almost a full year older than me. We've never kept a secret from each other. Actually, the only time I kept a secret from him was wen I was on my period. Now continuing the walk, I start thinking. Over the years, I've found out that the differences between me and Jack are age, height, and gender. He's about 6'5" or so and your 5'4". "Hey, (Y/N), I need to go get my mony. Meet ya at the saloon?" "Sure." I was going to get drunk tonight, no matter what. Plus, if my father does decide to beet me, I'm gonna run away. Jack said I could stay at his house. I was standing outside the saloon when, suddenly, two guys come barreling out and spot me. "Hey there," said the first man with a drunken and perverted look on his face. "Looks like we've found our selves a sexy new toy." Says the second man with the same look. "Um... I'm sorry to disappoint you but.. I'm waiting for my friend, Jack." "That's okay doll, plus I dun see no one commin... Its just us." These men are very creepy, beyond creepy actually. One man grabs my wrists and holds them by my sides. "Hey! Let go!" "Haha, stop fightin' doll, we wanna play with you before we break you." Great, I'm going to get raped and Jack is nowhere to be seen. Just then, I hear Jacks voice. "Hey! Leave her alone!" "Oos, you in trouble now. He gonna beat your asses!" I say playfully and smile. "Made, take care o' that Jack fella while I play with our doll." "Got it!" The man known as Jase started walking towards now running and furious Jack. He ignores the first guy and heads straight for the one holding me, punching him in the jaw and grabbing my waist. "Excuse me, but this girl belongs to me. You shouldn't treat a woman like that anyways." Suddenly, everything goes black. I start falling. I hit something hard. I presume it was the ground. When I open my eyes, I am greeted by the woods in front of me. I was standing. I hear Jacks voice but it seems to be in the distance. - I jolt up in my bed then suddenly regret it. I have another severe migraine. I can't remember what my dream was, but for the past year I've been waking up with migraines. I go and get some ibuprofen. After taking the medicine I go to get breakfast out of the fridge but quickly realize I have to go hunting again. Ever since I became an eyeless cannibal this has become a constant thing, along with hiding my eye sockets that constantly drip a purple substance and covering as much pale-ass skin as possible. I went and sat down on my couch and flipped the news on. The reporter was reporting a dead body dumped by the woods missing all their organs. "Huh, that's weird, I haven't gone hunting lately and I most certainly never dump the bodies by the woods. I usually leave them in their bed, at home."
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After slipping on my red featureless mask, I gather up my supplies and made sure none of my (h/l), (h/c) hair or pale shin was showing and left the house to go hunt. I hope that whoever that other killer was wouldn't be killing again tonight. I desperately need the food and I can't afford being caught. After searching for about ten to twelve minutes, I find the perfect house to break into. I then efficiently pick the lock on the window and sneak in, slitting the first two, probably the parents, necks then steel their organs, packing them in jars then checking for other residents. After my first three successful kills of the night, I move onto my fourth. But before I can reach the house, the lights come on. Quickly duking behind a bush and peeking threw the leafs, I hear a woman scream, soon followed by, from what I can tell, blood splattering on a window and the lights turning back off. Whoever that was did not seem very efficient. Figuring that its probably best to go home now, I turn and dart into the woods, taking a shortcut back to my house. Thankfully I had electricity due to the old man that used to live there never going out. I killed him ant took his house, getting the money from his life support shit and using it to pay the bill. I had no other use for the money anyways. After getting home and eating a quick snack I decided to go to bed. Making sure all my windows were still securely boarded up, I lock the door and head to bed. Before I can go to sleep, I start thinking... No, my conscience starts speaking to me again. How long has it been since you've last spoken to another human being? "Well, I was about 18 years and 10 weeks old, and, if I actually aged, now I'm 147 years and 10 weeks old, so it would be... 129 years and one week. Now, I'm going to sleep. Good night." I say as I lay down in my bed and turn my lamp off.