Dangerous friendship (Identity V: killers X reader X Naib)

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(Y/N) pov
Oh boy, it's horrifying to be in a cemetery in a night where the full moon's out. It gives me the chills man. I was...a gardener, since no jobs interest me, or maybe being an artist Do interest me but, heh, I don't have the skills. " Hey! Focus on decoding! We need to get out of here!" A seemed-to-be-lawyer hissed at me, rushing me to finish the decoding. I bit back the urge to punch him in the face as our objective is to survive, however, he himself is doing shit, like what the fuck! I sighed and hurried on decoding, the atmosphere was bad enough, but now with bullshit teammates? Not a good combo I'll say. I wiped sweat formed on my forehead as I finished the decoding. A few left...I scanned around, for another decoder I can work on. And thank goodness I found one. I hurried to it, however, I started to hear my own heart pounding, it's racing quicker and quicker every time I took another step to the generator, a killer's near me...I cursed, got on my knees and started to crawl to decoding machine.
I found another guy in casual flannel, jeans, messy dirty blonde hair. We worked on the decoding as we had a small conversation about our lives.  And as we were talking, some asshole decided to join the party, which is, another killer. We froze, as I ran to the exit of the maze of walls, the guy LITERALLY SLAMMED THE OBSTACLE IN MY FUCKING FACE. Welp, I'm screwed, " Well well well...what do we have here?" A voice said behind me, I jumped. I was met with a handsome young man, white long hair tied neatly in a low ponytail with a yellow ribbon, crystal blue eyes as well as 18 century fashioned clothes. This made me feel a bit better as I dabbed away the tears in that's about to fall. He noticed that and get down to my eye level, " Why're you crying?" He asked gently, as a killer, he doesn't seemed so bad. " A guy just slammed the obstacle in my face and I still can't find my friend..." he chuckled before holding out his hand, " Come along, I might as well help you find your friend while I get rid of the others." On the way, we chatted, he talked about his love for photographing while I told him mine. He was rather nice despite the fact that he IS a killer. " Why didn't you tie me in a rocket chair?" I asked, he chuckled once again, " You're not afraid when I saw you, most of them would rudely slam things in my face or escaped already," I guess you say that...you're satisfied with your answer (Author: get it? Satisfy? Hamilton?), and you two kept chatting. The thing is, for some reason, your fear radius kept getting lower and lower every second you're spending with Joseph, it's awesome! As we were talking, I hear my heart pounding once again, my walking was getting slower and slower as the pounding got louder and louder, and I saw him, Slenderman 1.0. No jokes, he was literally Slender, with a top hat, nicer dressing, Freddy Kruger claws. I quickly hid behind Joseph, he got confused before acknowledging the Slender 1.0's presence. " Greetings Joseph, aren't yo- why is there a survivor with you?" He asked, " They're looking for their friend, plus they're not a bad person, so I let them stay with me." Joseph took my hand and pulled me next to him. " This is Jack, Jack, this is (Y/N)," he introduced us to each other. " If you can trust them, I suppose I can as well, but I can't guarantee that the others will as well," Joseph nodded. Jack held out his hand for me to shake, goodness! Even killers are more polite than the others! I shook one of his finger or claw, " So Who are you looking for?" Jack asked, " A guy with a cloth over his head, have you seen him?" " Oh that kid...he gave me quite a chase," Joseph laughed, Jack hummed in agreement. " (Y/N)!" A familiar voice yelled, you turned your head and found yourself with your friend Naib. " Naib!" You exclaimed as you ran towards him. And the next moment shocked you, he sped right past you, no turning back. I was shocked to say the least, my best friend just...left?! I get it, I'm with two killers but...why? As I was in deep thought, I felt I was being lifted. I snapped back to reality, Naib was carting me bridal style. " (Y/N)! Are you hurt?! Why are with those killers?! You could've got hurt!" Naib asked worriedly, " I'm fine! They didn't hurt me! We're friends!" " Friends!" He exclaimed, patching up his wound. " It's true! I-" " Interrupting something?" Joseph asked, popping out of nowhere, " Hey Joseph!" You waved, he smiled back. " Stay away from us!" Naib screamed. Joseph chuckled, " Aren't friends supposed to look after one another?" Joseph asked. " I'm not your friend!" (Eddsworld? Aaaaaay), Jack popped out behind him, tied him a a bunch of balloons as Joseph swooped you into his arms, carrying you bridal style. " You're making big mistake!" Naib screamed, struggling, " I'LL NEVER BE YOUR FRIEND!" " What's wrong with being friends with them?" You asked him, " THEY ARE KILLERS! THEY ARE DANGEROUS!" Jack chuckled, " Well, what's wrong with having dangerous friendship? We can protect you from others after all," Joseph hummed in respond. Naib groaned, and we ended up talking and Naib being apart of the group.
Yay. 

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