Cannibal (Eyeless Jack x Reader)

Ch.3: The Mansion

Y/N's POV

        I woke up in a dark room. I could only see a bit of the room because of the light the moon gave off through the big window. I was a bit disgusted how disorganized it was, but I didn't let it bother me. I tried sitting up on the comfy bed I was on. I wore a black shirt that seemed big on me and in white jean shorts that were barely visible because of the shirt.

        As I sat up, I had pain shoot through my body like lightning. I gasped in order to hold in the pain. I looked over to the door that swung open. A familiar face came in the room.

"I see that you're awake. How are you feeling?" Slender said walking over to the side of the bed.

"My head feels like it's about to explode and my body seems to be covered in bandages. What do you think I'm feeling right now?" I asked with an annoyed tone.

"Watch the tone. You know I talk to you with respect. Don't push away the kindness I am giving you, and you're welcome." he said with a hint of anger in his tone.

"I guess I latch on negativity. It's what I do best.... Where am I?" I asked looking around once again to get a better look at the room.

"You're in my mansion in one of my spare rooms. And I didn't hear a thank you from you." he said.

        I growled before saying a silent 'thank you'. He started talking about how I should change my attitude and the way I act. I ignored everything he said as I tried putting together what had happened to me.

"How did I get here?" I asked out of the blue interrupting his lecture.

"Don't interrupt me like that." He said.

"Answer my damn question." I bit.

"*sighs* you were brought here as one of my Creepypasta's saw you struggling in my part of the forest. Speaking of, why did you break our promise? I was in the middle of scolding the few people that trespassed your side of the forest until Jack came running in my office with you being all bloody." he said.

"Look. I ran into a problem with the werewolves. They knocked me out and tied me up. I had no idea I was on your side of the forest. It was strange though. The werewolves wanted to work something out with me, but I refused." I said putting my finger on my chin.

"Seeing how you're being honest, I won't scold you for it. But I would like you to stay here at the mansion for a little while. Just to see if you would agree to what I had considered." he said.

"Fine. But don't expect me to suddenly say 'I love it here! I'm gonna stay here for the rest of my life! I should've never waited until now to talk to you about this', alright?" I said.

"Of course. I know you well enough that you wouldn't act in such a way." he said.

        I nodded as he left the room going off who knows where. Well, only he knows of course. I struggled getting up off the bed and walk towards the door. As soon as I opened the door, I felt a force throw me to the floor. I heard another voice on top of me groan.

"Oi. Get off me before I tear off one of your limbs." I threatened.

        I looked at the person who faced me. He definitely looked like he would scare a million children in just one second. Not just children, adults too. He had black coal hair, skin snow white and leathery as a jacket. His mouth carved into a smile spread across his cheeks.

"Who gives you the right to threaten me?" He said. The voice sounded familiar, then it hit me.

        My eyebrows grew in realization and suddenly gave off an angered expression.

"You were the one in my cabin this morning!! I'm gonna kill you for dirtying up my entire house with your dirty little fingers!" I said.

        He must've realized who I was once I spat out those words. He stood up as fast as he could and looked at me with a weirded out expression.

"You trying to pick a fight with me (Y/N)? I bet I'll beat you up right here and now. Don't test me." he said.

"I'd say the same. Jeffery." I said smirking.

"Don't call me that!" he said as he started tackling me to the floor.

        I punched his jaw so that he would lose a bit of balance and get off of me. Luckily, it worked. I sat up trying to regain my balance. I was still injured and my leg was killing me, so I couldn't stand up. He kicked my back in the spot that was close to my injured shoulder. I could feel him smirk.

        I jumped on him grabbed his throat and tightened my grip as I made his head hit the floor over and over again. I had my full on kill mode right about now. I was ready to tear him apart. That is, until I felt a pair of arms grab me and pick me up off of Jeff.

        I struggled out of their grip, the pair of arms were a lot stronger than me. I watched as Jeff gasped for air into his lungs.

"You son of a bitch! I'm gonna kill you when I get the chance." Jeff said, his voice sounding tired.

"I'd like to see you try." I stuck out my tongue like a child.

"Both of you shut up." a voice said behind me.

"Make me!" I yelled.

        I felt everything go black. Again. I was tired, so in a way, I was thankful for the person who knocked me out. Though, I was still pretty annoyed. After regaining consciousness, I was back in the room I was in before. I heard voices going back and forth. Arguing. I think.

"If you do anything to her, so help me, I'm gonna throw you across the room again." the voice from earlier said. The voice that held me back before I was knocked out.

"Like I care. The only reason I'm pissed is because she provoked me." Jeff said.

"Be quiet. I thought this place was gonna be interesting to explore. Why does the world have to be filled with annoying people?" I said as I sat up once again. My head was throbbing...again.

"That's it." I heard Jeff said as he was about to pounce on me.

        I saw the other guy hold Jeff back as he pounced towards me. This guy looked a lot like a clown. His nose was like a cone. He looked a bit funny, but I couldn't concentrate well enough on his features.

"I'm sorry about him. He does seem to get on everyone's nerves. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Laughing Jack. Otherwise known as LJ. Nice to meet your acquaintance." He said in a cheery voice.

"Could you guys leave me alone? I need to find the owner of this shirt. I need to get my clothes back." I said as I stood up once again.

        I hissed in pain. My leg is going to be bothersome. Good thing I heal fast. These wounds shouldn't take long to heal. Maybe about a month? I dunno, I'm just summing it up. LJ seemed to noticed as he hurriedly caught me once I was about to fall to the ground.

"You're not in any condition to be walking around. Don't be harsh on yourself." he said.

"Don't baby me. I'll be fine." I bit.

        I stood up once again and left to go find the owner of this shirt. Most likely my saviour.

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Wow. You and Jeff seem to have a lot in common lol. Sorry. I only made you like this because I had to add a bit of character to make the story a tiny bit more interesting. Besides, ongoing character development is pretty exciting.