~Y/n's POV~
I had a better dream than...That.
I couldn't remember what it was about, but I'd rather have an empty dream then see that again. I fluttered my eyes open, the empty room loomed over me with its strange cleanness. I looked over at the weight in my arm to see Slappy in a weird position. His legs bent backwards while his head laid softly on my shoulder.
He was sleeping. Somehow sleeping.
Suddenly he snorted loudly and choked on his saliva, or whatever he choked on.
"Dang, I had such a weird dream!"
"Can you even dream?" I asked.
"Of course I can! I'm Slappy!" he exclaimed and bounced out of my hold, I sat up and stretched. The bruise on my cheek still numb, but my bandaged cheek didn't hurt as much. It still felt numb though.
"Were your dreams better?"
I shrugged, "A lot better than what I had last time."
"I told you! I'm Slappy the Savior!"
I smiled and yawned, I watched him as he did a small dance before I got up. I brushed my fingers through my tangled hair and rubbed my eyes.
"Tired? Ha! You won't be today!" Slappy cheered, "It's Halloween!"
Halloween, yes. Perfect.
When Sammy dies, I'll forever celebrate this day. I'll spit on his grave and I'll make sure he'll rot in hell. What am I saying? He doesn't even fucking deserve a grave.
"Do you have a shower, or something? I feel dirty," I said. I did have an empty dream, but that didn't take away the dream I had with Sammy. My whole body feel dirty. I need to clean it. Scrub it hard enough that it'll take away his vulgar touch.
"Uh, no. But I can make one! Let Sir Slappy handle the job!" Slappy cackled then began trotting away. I decided to follow him since I didn't want to be lost.
I didn't want to lose him, I want him near me. To protect me from that bastard. I know I only met him recently, but he understood quicker than my own brother did. My brother refused to believe that I was raped by Sammy, but as soon as he saw my bruises and scratches on my back, then he believed. The look of realization on his face still mocks me when I close my eyes.
Slappy led me to a barren room, nothing was in there except a lonely toilet.
"Watch the magic, my dear~" he cooed and rose his hand.
Things began to fly together, I couldn't catch on with all the objects flying around. But before I knew it, a make-shift shower sprouted from the wall with running water.
"Here's a towel, and some clothes. I'll leave ya' alone," he smiled and walked out.
It would be awkward to take a shower since this room had no door, but it's only me an him. I went to the toilet and did my business before stripping for the shower. I shivered by the cold air nipping at my naked body, I entered the hot shower and sighed in relief.
I suddenly remembered that I had a bandage on my face, I removed it and threw it near the toilet. I touched my cheek and winced, but it was healing well. I rubbed my hand on my face to remove the dried up blood. I then grabbed the shampoo and squirted some in my hand before caressing my hair with the product.
I then washed it out and did the same for the conditioner. But as I reached towards the soapy loofah, large rough hands gripped my thigh. I screamed and spun around, there stood Sammy. hairy and naked.
"No one'll believe you," he said with a wicked smile, then as quick as he appeared, he left.
My heart pounded deeply in my chest, I can't tell what is reality anymore. He's taking everything away from me even if he's not there.
"You didn't die in there, did you?" Slappy called.
"I-I'm fine!" I shouted back, "I'm-uh-almost done."
I quickly scrubbed myself clean and washed myself off, I rushed to shut off the shower and grabbed the towel. But a gnarly hand gripped mine harshly before I could wrap myself up in the towel.
"It won't hurt, I promise," Sammy roughly whispered, I could only stand there in fear and shock before he disappeared.
I growled lowly, "When I get my hands on you, I'll personally drag you to hell myself."
I then dried myself and clean clothes on, they fit well, but the pants were a bit tight. I slipped on the socks Slappy gave me and walked out, I really wanted to murder Sammy right now. But I was afraid.
No one will believe me. I'll be sent to jail for life. But....I have to do this. For my parents and my brother.
"Are you ready to make monsters go back to life!?" he laughed, which I didn't know what he meant. But if it helps me destroy the town and kill Sammy. Then I don't care about the process.
"Yes, let's go," I stated and slipped on my shoes. Tears ran down my face without knowing it, I was so angry that I couldn't control how much tears was pouring out of my eyes.
"Hey, hey." he soothed and made me get on my knees, his small hands gripped my face and wiped away my tears. "I promise we'll kill him, I never break my promises. Now lets get silly!"
I chuckled slightly, "Let's get silly."
Slappy smiled and placed a hand on my back before green fog surrounded us. When the fog cleared, we were at a department store.
The aisle held Halloween costumes and decorations, Slappy sent me a wink before standing in the middle of it all. I stepped back a few feet and glanced at a worker, who swept the floors with headphones perched on his head.
Then I looked back at Slappy.
"Karru Mari Odonna Loma Molonu Karrano," he chanted over and over. Isn't that what I said before he appeared?
The items around us began to shift and bring themselves to life, the plastic bats and rats began to twitch and scurry off. The masks began to take form as monsters. A large werewolf formed, a zombie, and a large monkey-like creature. I took a step back in shock.
"Rise, my family!" Slappy happily shouted.
Glancing back at the worker, he wasn't alerted by this and continued working with music blasting in his ears.
More and more monsters came, either from masks or other items. Like witch hats formed three witches.
"Ah, It's swell to meet you all again!" Slappy happily laughed.
The monsters and creations stared at Slappy for a moment before noticing my presence, Slappy swirled on his feet to face me. Fear prickled in my chest when the werewolf pounced towards me and began aggressively sniffing my hair.
"She's a part of us!" Slappy shouted.
I stared deeply in the werewolf's eyes, very scared for my life. But then he suddenly nuzzled his snout on my cheek, Slappy looked jealous in the background but it was hard to tell.
I mustered a small smile and petted the werewolf, his tail began to wag ferociously.
"What's his name?" I asked.
"Will," Slappy snorted and rolled his eyes.
"OKAY! By the way!" Slappy shouted and clapped his small hands together, "let us destroy this town like we did before!"
When Slappy cheered, we all cheered. Of course, including me.
I can't wait to tear Sammy apart like what he did to my family....and Slappy will be by my side. He'll help me. He promised.
I trust him.
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