Horror X reader one shots

Brahms part 2

A few weeks had passed since i started work at the hilshirie household. The doll was simply a doll, no word from the parents and the noises had yet to stop and a few items of mine had came up missing. Despite my search of all the rooms ive been in and my luggage i have yet to find them. Brahms the doll sat on my bed as i sighed shoving my bag back under the bed. "Still nothing! I suppose you've hidden it somewhere, havent you?" I teased talking to the doll. It was better to pretend he was real than admit i was all alone in this huge place where people have freaking died! A childlike laughter filled the room catching me off guard. "Oh fuck no!" I said eyeing the doll warily. "Look if youre a ghost thats cool but you better not pop out on me or kill me or some shit like that or my ass will be out of here so fast." A small gasp filled the room as a childlike voice answered "No! Y/n please don't go ill be good!" Something was off... my ears could tell the voice wasn't from the doll, it was... "are you inside the wall?" It was silent. "Brahms you better come out this instant." Again silence before a series of banging then from outside my room there came a man with a mask much like the dolls face. I was slightly taken back but quickly regained my composure after all it was still Brahms...

Putting on my best friendly smile I slowly moved closer to the man "There you are that was a sneaky trick!" I lightly scolded but I noticed there was a bit of a musty odor to the man knowing no better way to deal with this situation I continued on. "Alright lets run you a bath then its off to bed with you." He tilted his head to the side but followed me to the bathroom where I ran a bath full of warm water and bubbles. As I turned to face him he was suddenly very close to me it took all I had not to scream but instead smile and gently nudged him back. I was mentally panicking but kept chanting to my self 'pretend hes just a kid!' "Ok out of those you go and into the bath!" I told him, instead of undressing himself as I had hoped he simply lifted his arms. Biting my lip I moved his arms to remove his cardigan and then slid his shirt up 'fuck this isn't working no kid has abs and a happy trail like that!' A flush came over my face as I was forced to deal with the fact this was a man I was undressing as I removed the shirt. I silently gulped as I got to his pants rushing through removing them and quickly turning my back to him. "Alright get in!" I encouraged as I thanked the powers that be he got in without issue. I went to leave when that child voice called out. "Wash my hair?" It pleaded. It jarred me so much I turned around and once again had to see that voice was coming from a grown man it was unnerving. Slowly I walked over to the tub and grabbed some shampoo and lathered it into his wet hair and out of habit massaged his scalp a very man moan escaped his lips from under the mask sending a bolt up my spine. "O-ok rinse" I told him again averting my eyes from anything. He came back up and I worked conditioner into his hair, he rinsed again and I went to leave again. "Wash" he wined in the kids voice. "You are a big boy you can wash yourself I need to get you a fresh towel and get your pjs ill be just a moment. He didn't argue after that and I quickly went into the hole from which he had first appeared, surely he had more clothes in there. What I found was more than just his clothes but a doll dressed with my clothes i was missing I forced myself to press on and grab some clean looking clothes of his and hurry back to the main house. I got a towel and went back into the bathroom. When I came in Brahms stood up in the tub and I quickly unfolded and lifted the towel hiding my eyes from his naked body. Stepping out he took the towel from me and I set his clothes on the counter "I'll be in your room picking out a bedtime story come in there when you're dressed!" I said quickly before rushing out of the bathroom before he could protest and headed to the dolls room. I sat there my heart pounding this was weirder than the doll but the real Brahms didnt seem to want to hurt me so I figured I should have nothing to worry about. But I did have a lot of questions, I heard the door open and I quickly grabbed a book. Brahms hair was damp and sticking slightly to his mask as he came closer to me and got into the much too small bed. I read to him before turning off the lamp, "goodnight Brahms." I said tucking him in. "Kiss" that child voice said sending me back on edge. "O-ok but only if you use your real voice brahms" i warned he paused and repeated "kiss" but this time in a very masculine voice that sent chills in a different way. I leaned down to kiss his forehead but at the last second he jerked his masked face up so I kissed the mask lips. I quickly pulled away "g-good night brahms!" I left my mind racing. There was no child, no haunted doll, but there was a grown man and I was struggling to figure out what was going on with this whole situation. I decided I would just try and talk to brahms about it tomorrow and climbed into bed after dressing in my nightgown. I let myself drift off until my bedroom door opened sometime later and a heavy weight pressed on the bed beside me and a warm hard masculine body curled into mine. "Brahms?" I asked half asleep, "nightmare, stay?" He said again in that kid voice I was too out of it to argue but simply nodded before dozing back my body wrapped in much more warmth than before.