"S-so let m-me get this straight. Y-your parents w-were killed b-by angry d-drug dealers so y-you killed them, r-ran into t-t-the forest w-where you found s-Slenderman and now y-your gonna l-live here?"
"Yeah that's about right." Your voice came out barely audible as you rested your head in your hands. After your meltdown by the front door Slenderman had showed you to your room and let you and Toby have some time alone. You'd told him everything that had happened after he went missing, which unfortunately included your most recent traumatic events. At least he still listens as well as he used to, you thought, shifting slightly in the edge of the bed. "H-hey, are you ok?" Toby questioned. When you didn't reply he took your hands in his and gently lifted them away from your face. Silent tears streamed down your face, glistening in the moonlight that flooded through the window. A soft expression fell across Toby's face. It pained him to see you like this. He almost felt guilty that he hadn't been there for you. His fingers lightly brushed the tears away from your eyes before resting on the side of your cheek. You leaned into his warm touch and immediately felt a fuzzy feeling rushed through your body. Both you and Toby wished that you could stay frozen in that moment forever, but you were swiftly interrupted by a soft knock on the door. The bed shifted slightly as Toby stood to answer the door. Quiet mumbles could be heard from across the room but you didn't bother to listen in on the conversation. "(Y/n)?" Toby called out to you. You lifted your head in response and waited for him to continue. "Slenderman w-wants me t-to h-help him go a-and collect your t-things, so I'll b-be gone f-for a w-w-while." You nodded your head in understanding, not wanting to speak anymore. He let out a sigh before crouching in front of you and placing a warm kiss on your forehead. "Don't cause too much trouble while I'm gone, ok?" The moonlight filtering through the windows highlighted Toby's face perfectly. You forgot how good looking he actually could be. The dark room hid your face as your cheeks flushed a light pink hue. Toby stood once more and with one last glance and a sweet smile he was gone.
Considering the fact that you were currently in a house full of killers, ghouls and other unholy beings you were relatively calm. Despite the mansion looking decayed and derelict from the outside, the inside was surprisingly nice. The bedroom you had been given was almost the same size as your old room. There was a single bed rested comfortably underneath a small window that let in just enough light to eliminate the room. A chest of draws leant against the wall next to a door that lead to an ensuite bathroom. It wasn't much, but it was the place you would soon come to recognise as your new home.
As the minutes eventually turned to hours you were becoming increasingly bored. Maybe I could look around the rest of the house until Toby gets back. You thought as you stood up and stretched. You paused just before you opened the door, letting your hand hover over the cold metal handle. Is this really a good idea? You rolled your eyes at your own thoughts and firmly grasped the door handle. "Hell, after everything I've been through, what's the worst that could happen?" You huffed to yourself as an amused grin swept across your face. With 1000% determination, you swung the door open only to immediately regret your decision. "Hi there! My names Jeff, wanna be friends?"
"AHHHHHHHH!" With speed ten times faster than lightning, you slammed the door in the horrifying face of the stranger. "W-what the hell? WHAT THE HELL!?" I didn't sign up for this. This can't be real. Whatever's out there isn't real! You though whilst making an effort to calm your rapid breathing. You were soon pulled back to your senses by the sound of someone childishly drumming a beat on your door. "Jeez, i know I'm beautiful! No need to act so suprised!" Said the voice behind the door, followed by a slightly muffled laugh. If it were anyone else you would've confronted them by now, but you couldn't get the image if that...things face out of your head. The leathery white skin. His unnaturally wide eyes. The bloody Cheshire Cat smile. But what scared you most was the insane look in his eyes. For a split second it reminded you of the time in the hospital with Toby. Shaking your head, you rid your mind of the though and turned your attention back to the problem standing outside your door. "Come out, come out wherever you are!" The thing who identified himself as 'jeff' sang from the other side of the door. In an attempt to block out the noise, you placed your hands over your ears and leaned your back against the door. If I wait then he'll get bored and leave, or someone else will come along...I hope. "Come oooouuut! COME OUT!" The sudden change in tone accompanied by the loud bang on the door made you sink further into you spot on the floor. He will go away soon, he'll go away soon. "G-go away! Leave me alone!" You managed to choke out in between ragged breaths. Not a moment later the air was filled with the most insane and hysterical laughter you'd ever heard. A serious feeling of dejavu flooded through you and you didn't like it one bit. "Hmph, your no fun doll. Come out when your ready to play!" You removed your hands from your ears and instead placed the side of your head to the door. Upon hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther away you released a breath that you didn't even realise you were holding in. I'll definetly be staying in my room until Toby gets back. Replaying the last few minutes in your head, you slowly started giggling at the situation you'd gotten yourself into. "This has been one hell of a strange day."
Finally managed to get a chapter out! Having a bit of writers block recently so the updates might be slow! I'm also thinking about starting some new xreader stories so if you have any requests let me know!
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Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) has always been different. She's always been best friends with Toby Rogers, but it all changed after....the incident. When (Y/N) slowly starts to lose everything what will she become? What happens when she meets an old friend?
