Vicci's POV(Oh Tori is you btw)
I relish the sight of my newest victim, a fairly attractive young man about the age of fifteen. I lick his neck before grinning up at him and ripping his throat out with my teeth. I unsheath my claws from where a normal human would have fingernails and make a neat incision, removing his heart.
"Oh how I love the human heart. How it works endlessly to pump blood throughout the body, to keep one alive." I said to myself, placing it into a plastic bag I'd brought along with me. Directly following this, I sense someone just... Watching me. I was still wearing my mask, rendering my telekinesis absolutely useless(stupid feature put in by my dad, trying to keep me from dropping things on people's heads). So instead I flicked a knife in the direction of the watcher, in approximately the right direction for the metal to bite into his leg. I never miss. Sure enough, a cry pierced the night and I whip around, closing in on the (clearly male) spy. I frown as I notice he wears a blue mask, but my dumb old dad teleports me to his mansion. No, not just me... Us.
"Ugh! I'm so freaking dead." I groan as I realize that I tried to kill a Creepypasta."Sorry." I mumble, covering my mask with my hands(I mean, not that it did anything since I do wear a mask).
"'S fine." he grunted. "Good aim." a literal fire lights in my empty eye sockets, illuminating my mask from the inside out.
"I never miss." I whisper. He stares at me, clearly confused about my glowing mask. I make an annoyed 'tsk' sound. "That happens sometimes. Never seen a fire lit from within?" He shakes his head, and you can see his mask better. It's blue with black eyes with what looks like tar dripping from them. "Well, it kinda comes and goes with emotion. It comes with the territory I guess." I shut up before I could spill anything. He cocks his head.
"I'm... Well, you can call me EJ." the boy said. I extend a hand, not exactly willing to share my own name until he asks. "And yours?" His voice has a tone of annoyance to it.
"... Vicci. Well," you revise, "Eyeless Vicci." he instantly freezes.
"Eyeless...?" he asked. I got extremely annoyed.
"Yeah you idiot. Why do you think I wear this?" I ask rhetorically, gesturing to my mask. Before he says anything a voice sounds in my mind.
"Dear child. I've missed you, but I wish you would not argue with the pastas" it- my father- says. "Come inside." I obey, entering the mansion.
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Daughter of Slenderman (Eyeless Jack X Reader)
FanfictionWhen another immortal creepypasta emerges and turns out to be Slenderman's daughter herself trouble and romance arise. Okay, to be clear: no, I don't own creepypasta, and yes I'll be giving you, the reader, a name based off of my OC. Also, you're g...
