My Monster Family (Eyeless Jack x Reader)

Smiling Doll

(Next update on Thursday or around then)

Your point of view

The shortest of the five figures, the one dressed all in black with a black and white mask, emitted a sort of cackle whilst pulling out a bottle of whine and a crystal glass from behind him, seemingly by magic. I watched as he unscrewed the cork effortlessly, letting it fall on the floor, and poured the red liquid into the glass, keeping a loose and experienced grip on both of the glass objects. The room was silent and all that was heard was the gentle and regular "cluck" sound of the wine filling the glass until it was half full. The creature offered me the wine, the glass resting perfectly in his extended pal, the stand in between his middle and left ring fingers. He extended his arm towards me farther, as if motioning for me to take it. When he spoke, i was so surprised I didn't know what to do, his words weren't words to me, they were only an incomprehensible alignment of strange sounds. It was a different language for sure and definitely an oriental one, most likely Chinese although I was still uncertain.

However, once again, Ame jumped to the rescue and translated what the strange brother of mine was trying to tell me.

'Wine?'

I nodded and smiled, taking the glass out of his hand, indecisive as to how to communicate with him. Raising the glass up as a toast to him before lifting it up to my lips, I sipped a bit of the red wine to try it out. My eyes widened in surprise, it was delicious, having a sophisticated but simple taste. It was slightly sweet with a salty aftertaste on the tip of your tongue. My lips stretched into a sincere and exquisite smile. Out of my delight for the new found taste, I forgot about the difference in language between my brother and I and spoke to him in English.

"It's delicious, thank you."

He nodded, surprising me with the fact that he understood me, and I could have sworn the smile on his mask stretched ever so slightly wider. Next thing I knew, Jack had snaked an arm protectively around my waist, pulling me close to him as he stared directly at our brother, his aura screaming "She's mine, back off." The other masked creepypasta only laughed his cackling laugh again and said something else, Ame translating for me.

'Calm down little brother, I get it, she's yours.'

The blood rushed to my face at those words although I couldn't deny them. They both must have noticed as well as the others since laughter erupted all around room at my red face, only aggravating the situation. I hid my face in Jack's side from embarrassment, wanting to shut the whole world out. However, something soft touched my hand and I looked up to see the other, taller man holding out the stuffed bunny's hand out so it pressed repeatedly against my own. My brother, who must have been around puppet's age, smiled at me, his honey eyes closed. When he reopened them, they glowed with a green light that would have been frightening if it wasn't for his sweet smile and for my complete trust in all of my family -except for BEN, Dark and Offender because I swear all of them are rapists.

My older brother held out the bunny to me, "Take it, it's yours now."

I quickly finished the remaining wine in the glass, savouring each drop, before handing the empty glass to Jack and taking the bunny from my brother. "Thank you..." I trailed off, motioning for him to introduce himself.

"Jason. Jason the toy maker."

"Jason. Thank you Jason. I'm (Y/N), (Y/N) the fallen angel."

He nodded to me and smiled once again then pointed at the creepypasta next to him, the one who gave me the wine. "This is KegeKao and, as I'm sure you've noticed, he is Chinese. He understands and writes English perfectly well although he can't speak it for some reason. Or if he can he never bothered to." Jason explained, laughing slightly at the end. I felt Jack's grip on my waist tighten as he now stared intensely at Jason. He said two words. Two words filled with such a serious deadliness in them that pretty much everyone except from me shuddered from the venom dripping out of his voice.