Close the Walls (Eyeless Jack X Reader)

Chapter 11; Past

"What do you want to talk about Jack?" Slendy asks, walking over to his desk.

"I want to talk about (Y/N), actually." I say closing the door behind me.

"I see, I assume you want to keep her out of this." I nod, I pull the notes a found at the house out of my pocket. I place them on his desk, he picks them and looked at them confused. "what are these?" Slendy asked me.

"I don't know, I found them at the house she was held." I shrugged. "This wasn't all that was there, I went back to the house and grabbed the paper that seems to be a police report and a yellow folder." I pulled out the crumbled paper and two folded papers, I place them on the desk as well. "It seems she lit a fire trying to kill her abusive father but according to the psychologist the mother was killed instead, trying to find her. She doesn't remember any of this happening." I tell Slendy, he looks at the documents thoroughly.

"I think we should bring (Y/N) in here for the rest of the conversation." Slendy says picking the papers up and filing them away, I nod and walk towards the door.

...(Y/N)'s POV...

"(Y/N), come here." I heard Jack tell me, I sigh and stand up. Something catches my eye, in the mirror a bruise wrapped around my throat. I touch the bruise lightly, I felt a small amount of pain. 'Why didn't I feel it earlier?'I think to myself. "(Y/N), come on." Jack says a little more annoyed. I quickly turn and walk into the room, Slender sat his desk with his hands folded in front of him.

"Child, what do you remember from your younger life?" I was caught off guard by the question.

"N-not much... w-why?" I stuttered not understanding why he was asking.

"Anything at all, a feeling, a thing?" Slender said to me.

"Umm... I had a dream a few nights ago." I said looking down.

"Do you mind explaining it to me, please sit as well." He said motion his hand towards the chair in front of him.

I cautiously sit down, my heart pounds against my ears. I open my mouth and began to talk pushing the fear out of my head. "I was in a room, I was in a woman's arms. She sang to me... it felt so safe. Then the next thing a knew fire was filling the room, she held me tighter singing louder. I close my eyes, feeling the heat hitting me then everything went silent. Now I was sitting in the room alone, I felt this overwhelming sense of sadness." I look down at my hands and then continue. "I heard yelling coming from downstairs, my door opens and there's a man yelling at me. The women had a red mark across her cheek, the man was about to hit me when she grabbed his arm. All he did was throw her to the ground, to other kids ran in. I young boy and a younger girl, the boy helped her, while the girl checked on me. The women told him to get me and the girl out, he picked me up. I heard the women say 'sisters' when she told him to save us, I noticed I was tiny, I must have been 3 or 4." I didn't look up to Slender or Jack, I felt like crying. The bruises around my throat and I guess there are some around my stomach, hurt like hell. My arm with the bullet hole throbbed, I held back tears.

"(Y/N), I believe that was a memory. Do you have any scarring that you don't know where it came from?" I nodded in response. "Where?"

"M-my left shoulder, it has cuts almost like scratches. Leading from the front of my shoulder to my right shoulder blade." I say feeling a little better still not looking up.

"Yeah... that's true, I saw it." Jack added, "I saw it when I was patching her up the first time."

"(Y/N) please look at me." He says sighing, I lift my head slowly. I breathe in, his hands were now on the desk. "If you would let me, I would like to see what's left of your memories."