What's More Dreadful? (Creepypasta Various x Reader Fan fiction)

(Original) Chapter 10 Moving

Hi don't hate me please, I know this is a long-awaited chapter but understand please that I'm going through some annoying shit right now, anyway, on with the chapter my lovelies!~

WARNING: GORE, VIOLENCE, AND CURSING IN THIS CHAPTER. CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK!

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¤ Fate's POV ¤

~Dreamland~
It was dark, pitch black, void of life, and silent. I could only hear my breathing and my heartbeat that rang through my ears, looking at my hands I noticed that they were outlined with white, the center being pure black while noticing what I looked like as well. I was wearing the only color and light to this world.

A beautiful silky strapless white dress with big ribbons of different colors flowed to the void's 'floor', the colors mostly consisting of blues, purples, and grays, with a big black ribbon tied around my stomach, on the back the poofy bow had two thick, long ribbons streaming down and dragging across the floor, starting in black close to the bow and fading into a galaxy checkerboard pattern then ended with faded light purple. It was beautiful all-in-all and felt very light on me.

Finally deciding to look around and take in my surroundings I noticed a large mirror behind me, only a couple of yards away and walked to it, at first I saw that my hair was done up in a braided bun before the mirror rippled like a pond when an image appeared and I sat down to watch it, it was me... I remember this.

*~Mirror view~*(she's 6 here)

First, there was a crash as well as loud banging, then a scream."Dad?" I yelled out, "Mom?" I said slightly quieter, there was no reply, until, "AAUGH-Shit!" I heard my dad yell out in pain "DAD?!" I was officially scared now but still felt brave enough that I ran to my parent's room, the door was cracked open and I peeked through seeing a crimson splattered all over ooze down the wall slowly. "D-daddy?" I whimpered out, opening the door further, what I saw was mind scarring.

My father was on the floor, blood pooling out from his stomach while he tried to stop it, failing miserably, a creature stood in front of him, I didn't see it long enough to know what it was, but whatever it was quickly bolted out the window once it heard I was there, leaving me crying at my dying fathers side. "I-I'll be o-okay, my l-little A-angel." he smiled, dying looking happy with his eyes closed.

*~End of Mirror View~*

I frowned at the memory, it still hurt my heart to think about it, I felt this tug in my chest, getting up to stand I looked around to see who was there. Nothing... I looked down at my chest to see what the tugging feeling was only to see a little gold heart wrapped in blue wires. "Hello, who's there?!" I yelled out scared something would happen to me, "Oh nOthiN' DarLiN', jUSt thE gUy whO's GoNNa taKe yOu HomE." replied a glitched voice before yanking me through a portal, and I woke up, forgetting EVERYTHING that happened... for now.

~End of Dream~

I jolted awake and quickly sat up and clutched my chest, panting and sweating. What was that dream I had? I can't remember it. I thought to myself, "Hey, are you ok?" Jack asked from beside me, it was then I realized that I was wearing his hoodie, and almost immediately blushed and curled into a ball at the thought of last night. "You look super cute, you know that?" Jack asked me, picking me up and setting me on his lap. "W-well, you're s-super h-h-handsome!" I chirped.

There was a sudden jolt throughout my body at a new sensation "J-JA-Haha!-CK STOP-Hahaha!- PLEASE MERCY! Hahahaha!" he continued to tickle my sides even after I had begged him to stop. "Alright fine-" He was cut off by extremely loud banging and yelling at the front door.

"OPEN UP, WE KNOW WHO YOU ARE, COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!" said the voice that, for now, we'll call justice, they sounded very angry with a hint of fear. Knowing what this was about, Jack, carefully moved me off of him and ran to the door. Soon after the sound of blood-curdling screams and yells of agony echoed through the house but soon ended as the others woke up and helped Jack fight them off.

I feel useless, less than useless, I feel terrible, I didn't even help them, I just sat there while they fought my battle and possibly got hurt.

I started to cry at the thought and ran to the bathroom, slammed the door, and locked it sliding down to the floor and curling into a ball and cried. I blacked out at this moment, a comfortable black sea of calm, it comforted me, cooing me, telling me everything is alright, that there's no need to cry, to hurt, it lulled me to sleep as it said, "rest, tomorrow will never come, its okay, just sleep" with that, it wasn't comfortable anymore.

My brain finally decided to bring me back to consciousness. I was lying on my side, blood pooling around my small, aching body, the warm liquid seeping out of my arms and legs and down into the cracks of the tiled floor and crawling underneath the door to the hallway.

I didn't hear it till now but Jane was banging on the door asking me to come out.

¤ Jane's POV ¤

I kept calling for her, her silent cries and weeps of pain evident through the door. I felt something warm and wet touch my foot, the smell of something metallic hit my nose, looking down I discovered something I had hoped I wouldn't, Blood

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Hey, sorry that this is so short, I'm writing this in school cause my dad is being an ass and I'm, again, dealing with stupid shit yea, I hope you guys enjoyed this chap :)

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