Chapter 16 - Again?!
I held the towel close to my face. I sighed and put my face in the towel. I pulled the towel down my neck and dried my chest. I rubbed the towel on my arms and legs and finally wrapped it around my body. I climbed onto the counter and sat there. I began to draw on the cracked mirror. I seen through one of my drawings and seen my eyes. They were disgusting. No pupil, just a color. Not even whites of my eyes. Just color. I stared at the color in my eyes. I looked away. I grabbed my hoodie and slid it over my head. I hopped off the counter and put on my shorts. I opened the door and was greeted by several different pastas. Some I didnt even know.
"Yeah, ok. Um, I'm just gonna," I slithered my way through the couple dozen pastas. I ran to my room. I stared at the piles of files I had for me. "Fuck you too," I mumbled to myself.
I cleaned my room and separated the files. I took my dirty clothes and went down to do some laundry. There was no pasta in sight. 'Good,' I thought. Until I ran into Slenderman.
"Good evening," he said. He set a plate down on the table.
"Fuck off," I mumbled.
"And how do you suppose I do that?" He asked standing over me.
"Leave my job the fuck alone," I was still hurt over the fact he stole my job.
"Will you let me explain?" He pulled out a chair. "You havent eaten in days. Eat," he said.
"Fine. Explain to me then," I sat down at the chair and stared at the food. Waffles, eggs, and bacon. I tore apart my food and moved it around the plate.
"The boy, he was like you. He was different, so I kept my eye on him. He seen me one day, it was accidental. I told him about you and made you go out. I didnt think he would tell you," I began to eat my food.
"Ok, so? The kid was a natural born killer and happened to see you?" I asked shoveling the food into my mouth.
"Yes," he said. He slid a file to me.
"Still doesnt change the fact you stole my fucking job," I mumbled with a mouth full of food.
"I have one last mission for you," he moved the file closer to me. "After you finish this job, you can kill whoever. That's the last file. The most important file. I need this child," my mind began to wonder. I kept from thinking about anything though.
"Can I fix up the cabin?" I asked finishing my plate.
"Cabin?" He asked confused.
"The Flawless' cabin," I sighed.
"Yes. After you get me this child," he pushed the file closer to me.
"Yes, yes I'll get the kid. Dont worry about it," I got up and placed my plate into the sink. I started some laundry and asked Jane to get it while I was out.
I opened the front door. The house was clean and you could tell the family was a good family. I found the little girls room. I stared around the room. She seemed to be around six or seven, by the way her room was decorated. I sat at the end of the bed. I set my axe down creating a small bang. The child arose from her sleep. Her breathing became heavier and I felt her feet move.
"I'm bored," I sighed and fell back onto her bed.
"W-wh-"
"Do you wanna play a game with me?" I asked turning towards her.
"W-what g-game?" She seemed a little less scared.
"Dont be scared. I'm not going to hurt you," I said sitting up and crossing my legs. "I just want to play a game, then I'll leave," I smiled under my mask.
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His Hatchet (Ticci Toby X Reader)
FanfictionAt a young age y/n never quite fit in. She was the weird kid that liked to see dead animals and watch the crime channel. Y/n never fit in. She was bullied because she was different. One day she had enough of it, she found an old axe in the woods nea...