Knives and Scars: The Last Kill (Creepypasta X Killer!reader)

~29~ Damned by Fate

(Y/n L/n's PoV)

I didn't know whether I lost the creepypastas or I was running in circles. There I was, running blindly in a forest I can't escape. It was like it didn't let me leave. It was Slenderman's forest, so that didn't surprise me as much as I thought it would.

"Are you (C/P/N) by any chance?" The trees spoke, no...someone was messing with me.

"Jeffery has told me about his encounter with you." I didn't get to stay in the Creepypasta Manor for too long but I knew that this was Slenderman talking. I hitched my breath at that realization. He's out to kill me, too. I shake my head to compose myself before I could give anyone the chance to kill me.

"Please, just leave me alone!" I pleaded.

"I'm sure he said a lot about him trying to kill me." I hear my voice talking back to me. A small gasp escapes my lips as I twirl around to locate the voice. As I sought to look for the woman, and possibly Slenderman, I take in my surroundings. Something about this place felt so familiar to me.

My bottom lip trembled as I continued to listen. "Well...we are killers."

"I suppose your name isn't really (C/P/N)?" The name confuses me and I wonder if the voice was even talking to me. I assumed it was. "Who is (C/P/N)?"

"Ah. An alias."

"Slenderman? Is this your doing?" No one replies. "Why are you making me listen to this? Did I have this conversation with you?" I add up the questions on the stack, persistent to get a single reply from the man who I assumed was behind all this nonsense.

"You're going to make her a Pasta?!" A man asks with a scoff, implying that he wasn't amused with the decision. "I would like to announce that we have a new member in the family." Slenderman's voice echoes and I hesitate to run away from the place. This was ridiculous.

"Just kill him already!" I shiver at the thought of Insanity.

"I realized it would be better to be with people like me." I hear myself reply. It was weird and very uncomfortable but I couldn't stop it. A part of me wanted to let it be and a part of me wanted to run away from it. "I love you."

"(Y/n)!" A voice boomed so loud that I flinched and pushed the palms of my hands against my ears as it rang for a couple of seconds. Silence followed after and tears started to well up. I was optimistic that the voices had stopped talking and, as soon as I peeled my hands away, a whisper asked me.

"Do you fear losing me?" I hiccup as I let my tears fall down to my chin then drip down to the ground.

"I don't." I gasped at the voice. It was Jeff.

"Why not?" I join in with the voices as I mouth the words out as if they were embedded in my head.

"Because I'll never let you go. No matter how many times Zalgo tries to ruin everything, I'll always get you back. I promise, so don't you forget that."

"(Y/n)!" A call for me snaps me out of my thoughts and I come back down to Earth. Before I could react to the call, a hand places itself on my shoulder and a woman sighs in relief.

Their hands were cold and damp. It smelled metallic. It smelled like blood.

The woman turned me around and held me by my sides, a smile wrinkling around the corners of her mouth. I tense up at the sight. It was her. "(Y/n)..." She sighed in relief, pulling me in a hug. I let her for a few seconds before I push her away. "..." I say nothing. I assumed my expression did all the talking. I was horrified.