The Rose (Offender X Reader)

Chapter: 1

  ~A/N: Okay, I love creepypasta's and Offender is by far my favorite; I hope you like this little experiment. Most of the art work is done by me, not all of it but Most. ENJOY!~

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:Your POV:
  MONDAY 8-11-16

  I woke up with a strange feeling in my stomach. Probably hunger honestly, I pull myself out of bed and start getting dressed I find a nice (shirt color) and decide to put it on with some jeans. I throw my long (hair color) up into a pony tail, and walk to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Once I'm done I walk back into my room and get my phone, I put my ear buds in and listen to a creepypasta I had never heard before. "I'm having a hard time deciding if The Slender man is real." 'What's a Slender man? Sounds like another creepypasta. And a good one at that.' I thought to myself. I look up "The Slender Man" and listen to one of the many creepypasta's about him. I put my phone in my pocket and walk out the door just after putting my shoes on. I walk to school and zone out while doing my school work, still listening to creepypasta's about "The Slender Man" 'Well he is kinda creepy I guess. I wouldn't wanna run into him that's for sure.' I chuckle at the thought. "(Y/N). (Y/N)! Are you paying attention? You will need this one day! Pay attention! Oh, also. This is a school, not a comedian's stage. Stop laughing!" Mr.Helm was always an ass, I decide to brush it off and go back to my work.

~Time Jump~
 
  I herd the bell ring to go home and slowly stand up, trying not to get pushed back down dew to the mass amounts of students trying to get out of the doorway all at the same time. "Hey there, pretty thing." I heard a males voice behind me. I turn to see a boy named Josh, his long black hair was framing his face nicely. He had blue eyes and this fucking smirk that made him look like he always was thinking about sex. "I have a name jack ass." I responded. "Fistey, I like it. Why don't I take you home and me and you have a bit of fun." He winked as he said fun, "That's a tempting offer," I begin sarcastically, seeing him start to smirk a bit more, "but I would rather eat rat poison then be caught dead over at your house." I say more seriously. I turn and walk away noticing before I did he looked dumbfounded. I begin to start walking home going through the same park as I do everyday. 'I hate men. All they want is pussy or ass or tits or all the above at the same time. Ugh!' My thoughts are interrupted by the same strange feeling that I woke up with. It only gets stronger as I keep walking threw the park. It's not a bad feeling, but it's also not a good feeling. 'I've never had this feeling before. What the hell is it?! Ugh this is going to bug the piss out of me.' "Hey there girly, care if I get a hand?" I heard an unknown voice coming from the woods that I was about to walk into. "Look up. In the tree." I did as the unknown voice said and I saw a man, a very tall man looking down at me. "What happened?" I asked him being very hesitant and shy. I notice he's holding a small kitten, very young. Maybe three to six weeks old. "Can you take this baby kitten so I can get out of this tree, please?" I nod and reach up to take the baby, he slowly lowers it down to me and I wrap it in my shirt gently trying to keep it warm and make it feel safe. I look back up seeing he's already out of the tree. "Thank you. How old do you think she is?" I look at him then down at the kitten. "Umm... I'm guessing around a month, like three to six weeks," I begin, "so was she already in the tree or did you see someone put her there? I'm just asking because she's a bit too young to be able to climb that much." "She was already in the tree, I didn't SEE anyone put her up there, but that's not to say someone didn't. If you want I can take her from here. I just needed to get out of the tree." This man, he has an innocent smile. He has on, a trench coat, black jeans, a purple tie, and a fadora. The fadora has a black rose in the band. It looks freshly picked, it's beautiful. His eyes are a light almost grey tone, and his skin is very pale. His dark hair frames his face almost perfectly. (~Offender is in his human form so that's why you can see his eyes.~) 'He's beautiful. Just beautiful.' I look back up at the very tall man in front of me, "If you want her back then okay. Just let me listen for any breathing issues real fast so I can help her if need be," I hold the kitten gently and listen to her breathe. breathing fine, "her breathing is fine, but she's hungry." He nodded, and took the kitten gently. "Here," he said as he hands me the rose from his fadora, "Thank you, I had asked a few other people and they freaked out. Apparently a man helping a baby kitten out of a tree is 'forbidden' I'm just glad you came along when you did. Thank you again." I smile as I put the rose behind my ear, "You're welcome, but I should be thanking you. If you wouldn't have helped that kitten it could've died up there all alone. I'd hate to see that happen, I mean she's still a baby after all. You just saved her little life." I feel myself start to tear up thinking about if the kitten had died in that tree. "Hey, please don't cry. She's okay isn't she? And you actually saved her life because if you wouldn't have taken her long enough for me to get out of the tree I wouldn't have been able to get her down. So I should be thanking you and so should she." That was that last thing I heard from that man before he walked away with the kitten and without the rose.