Eyeless Jack x reader

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Creak~

Creak~

"Where are you~~"

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH"

"WHMAAHAHAHHAHAH"

The TV played some stupid old scary movie, lighting up the large room. All light sources were either covered or turned off, making it look like little ol' me just turned into a rotting, sleep deprived, dead inside, zombie.

Knock knock knock.

"Come in." I mumbled, I look into the reflection of the TV, staying in one spot all night has kept me looking some what nice.

The door creaked open to reveal a masked friend, Jack. He walked in and closed the door behind him, once he saw me he seemed to freeze.

"How late did you stay up." He asked/demanded.

"From what ever time you left, to now." I mutter.

He sat down beside me and stole the remote, turning down the volume.

"Well, your lucky its early, get some sleep. When you wake up you need to do your 'job'. Okay?" Jack declared. I nodded, my body already starting to drift off. Why am I tired now? What type of logic is this brain? Meh, sleep is more important than answers.

~~~

"Hey, it's been an hour, wake up." Someone grumbles.

"Toby's asking where 'Waffle girl' went." Wait, that's Jack, why's he still here?

I slowly open my eyes, letting out a small yawn and covering it with my hand. I realize that my head is resting upon something, honestly, I don't want to wake up yet. Too comfy.

"No." I grumble.

"My shoulder hurts though."

"I'm not stabbing it so shhhhh."

"..."

"You're not awake yet, are you."

"Awake needs cake."

"Nice answer."

"So wheres the cake?"

Jack sighs, and leans in so that his mouth is by my ear.

"I'll take away the snake plush."

I move my head so I'm sitting straight up, I open my eyes.

"See I'm awake." I mumble. Looking around the room to see where I am, in front is the TV, to my left is the door, and to my right is Jack. He is looking at me calmly, or what I assume is a calm emotion, its kinda hard to tell when he's wearing a mask. I rub my eyes and look at him, tilting my head slightly.

"Do you have any coffee?" I ask, trying to sound more awake. Jack nods, he gets up from his seated position, he then reaches out a hand for me to take. I grab it and he pulls me up, me being a tired human still, I grab his sweater sleeve for balance, since black fills my vision. I stay still for a moment before letting go, and walking slowly towards the door.

"Sorry for grabbing your sweater like that." I sputtered.

"It's okay, I don't mind." He stated.

I open the door and start walking out, holding it open for Jack. After he walked out, I followed him, rather not get lost again. We walked into the large kitchen, Ticci Toby was sitting at the table, at the counter was a waffle maker.

"W-Waffle gi-girl!!" Toby cheered, jumping up from his seat, then falling backwards. I wave and grab a cup, filling it with coffee and milk. I took a sip, placed it down, and started cooking.

Pancake mix, egg, milk, etc, etc.

I whisked the ingredients together, heated up the pan, and started grabbing plates and forks. While the first batch of waffles was cooking I put the plates on the table, second batch of waffles I put forks and knives on the table, and third batch I put some condiments on the table. After the third batch of waffles, I made some pancakes. After around forty minutes, breakfast was ready.

"Phew." I mumble, wiping my forehead. I look over to the mountain of dishes, which would take around forty minutes. I need music... I look at the table and don't see the person I'm looking for, I walk over to the kitchen door and peek into the living room. There he is. I walk over to Ben Drowned, and tap his shoulder, he was just watching TV so I wasn't really interrupting.

"Um, hey? I w-was wondering if you-you might have any spare mu-music players? Since your th-the one that's go-good with electronics, right?" I stutter, looking away.

"Yup! Since your new I can get you a Mp3 Player and download some songs if you'd like!" Ben Drowned claps his hands, I nod. He stands up and starts to walk away, I quickly start following him, eventually we reach a green door. He opens it and inside is electronics galore. My eyes widen, all the video games he owns, all the consoles, it's awesome!

"You seem to like video games, am I right?" He questions, glancing at me before looking in a drawer by the massive TV he has. 

"Yes." I say in a trance. Every game I every wanted was in this one room, every single one. He make a 'aha!' noise, and walks over to me, handing me a small Mp3 player, some headphones, and the needed charger cord for it.

"Thank you." I mumble. He nods.

"To thank me, how about you play some vids with me?" Ben Drowned asks, looking at me from the side, waiting for my answer. I nod, my eyes sparkling and a small smile growing on my face, just a tiny smile though. His eyes widen and he looks away, I can see that his ears are a bit red, is he sick?

"What game?" He blurts out.

"Any one you want." I say, looking at the bookshelf full of games, and we aren't talking about a small bookshelf.

He ended up picking COD, Call of Duty, I didn't do that great... But the last round I won, I think Ben let me win though. He also found out that I call everyone by their 'full names', so he told me just to call him Ben. After COD, he told me to get some sleep, since it was noon and I got little sleep beforehand. He brought me to my room afterward too, he's nice. Maybe I'll play with him again once I wake up.

I start to drift to sleep.

Holy, my bed is so soft!!

I can't wait to sleep in.

Sleep

Sleep

I FORGOT THE DISHES!!

I jolt up from my bed, I don't care if I'm in my dress-like-pj's, I need to go do the dishes. I rush to my door, peek out, once I know no one heard me, I rush down to the kitchen. I stop at the kitchen door and look in, good, no one. I start the water and in twenty minutes of constant work, the dishes are done and put away.

Phew

"You know that dishes aren't your chore."

I spin around and see Jack in the door way, I look down at myself, the dress isn't see through, but it's not something I like to be seen in. My face turns beet red, I look around to find somewhere I can hide. My eyes stop on window.

"Don't you dare jump through that window." Jack growls.

"But I'm wearing a em-embarrassing dress..." I whine, covering my bright face. I hear footsteps, they are slow, and they stop around a foot away from me. Slowly, he moves my hands from my face, revealing his navy blue mask. I quickly look to the right and close my eyes, avoiding his gaze. He sighs.

"If you don't want to be see just ask." He mumbles. I hear rustling of fabric, then feel a warm blob of fabric on top of my head. I peek my eyes open to see sweater over my head, I move around and put it on. I look at Jack, he's wearing a plain white shirt.

"Thank y-you..." I murmured, completely consumed by the warmth of the overly large black sweater. He nods, and looks away.

"Let's get you back to your room now, okay?" Jack urged. He started walking away without hearing my answer. Of course, I followed him. When we reached my room, I said goodnight and waved as he left. Closing my door and jumping on to my bed, quickly falling asleep.

This sweater is really comfy...