Sally Face x Male Reader

Accidental Meeting

(M/N) POV

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I sighed to myself as I was lead through the prison by two police officers, dressed in the usual orange jumpsuit and cuffs around my hands. 'I just had to be the scapegoat for them huh?' I thought to myself as I thought of my so called 'friends' that ditched me at the crime to be caught and thrown in jail while they get away scot free. 

"Stop moving." One of the officers ordered me as I continued to shift and move my arms. He was shorter then the one in front of me with a rounder body. "I'm sorry sir, i'll just sit here and get arthritis." I snort and roll my eyes as the officer gives me the side eye. His fault for putting these damn cuffs on way tight. 

"Gods... not another wise ass. You better not be as bad as that masked idiot." The second officer groans and pulls me quicker to wherever the fuck we're going. My cell I think?

"You mean that creep? He talks?" The other snorts and places a hand on his stomach as he chuckles. "He does, he either just says things of his stupid fantasy or is a complete smart ass." He tall one groans but hides a small chuckle. 

These guys are seriously starting to tick me off, who are they even talking about? Fantasy? A creep? does he or does he not talk? "Aaaah, shit... The Sally Face is coming." The tall one mutters lowly and quickly as the rounder one quickly stopped laughing. I furrowed my eyebrows as I stared at them both. 

"Who the fuck are you talki-oof!" 

I grunt and grit my teeth as someone's shoulder suddenly hits against mine. "Watch where you're going!" I yell and glare up at the new figure. Immediately I see bright blue hair an a mask... an all too familiar mask. 

He didn't say anything but just stared silently at me, the shadow from the mask was covering his eyes. The eyes I haven't been able to see for years now. My old friend's... no he was more then that. 

"Oi oi oi! Whatchu trying to start now?!" The officer next to me yells and clenches his fists as he glares at the bluette. He slowly turns his head and leans to the side to stare at him, still remaining silent. 

The two officers next to him quickly dashed forward and grabbed the masked man by the arms and shoulders, leading him back a couple steps. I didn't take my eyes off of him. His hair wasn't in his usual pig tails and it was a lot more messy. He was wearing the same orange jumpsuit as everyone else here besides the officers, there were some rips and torn patches around it. His mask... was the same. The same mask he's always had. 

"Come on, Sally Face. We need to get you to meet with Dr. Enon." One of his officers said as they continue to pull him back. He turns his head back and stares at me. 

"(M/N)...." He says lowly and softly. It was like everyone froze for some reason. The officers looked really disturbed and shocked. 

"Believe me... I didn't do it.." He says again before his officers quickly pull him away and off to the therapy rooms. "How'd that freak know his name?" The officer next to me questions as the other one grabbed the chain to my cuffs again. "Yeah, care to explain?" He asks and narrows his eyes at me making me gulp nervously.

Sally Face POV

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"It was just like the last time...

Only this time, it started in a hospital..."