Their Possession - Slashers x Reader

-Chapter 29: Trying To Return Home-

"Hey, wait!" You stumbled behind him, not being able to free yourself from Freddy's grip as you struggled. "I didn't get to say goodbye to the others properly!"

"I. Don't. Care." He coldly replied, dragging you out of the house and starting the way back.

"I don't get what your issue is." You sighed and gave up struggling - seeing as it wasn't doing anything. "It's like you were jealous of the attention they were giving me or something."

"Jealous? Oh, don't even start with that shit. You're going home. Now." The slasher commanded fiercely, still holding your arm while the two of your began the journey back. "So shut the fuck up about them."

"So pleasant." You muttered under your breath, huffing. "Fine."

His anger subsided slightly when he saw you weren't trying to resist anymore, so he loosened his grip and gave you a small bit of freedom. "You don't want me to talk about the others? Then let's talk about the something else." You decided - remembering that you wanted to ask about your mother's nightmares.

Freddy smirked a little, his smug attitude returning as he read your thoughts. "You want to ask me about your mother's nightmares and whether or not I'm the one behind them." He faked a yawn, deviously smiling when you glared.

"Well are you or aren't you?" You stopped walking and crossed your arms icily. "Cut with the bullshit, or I swear I'll find a way to get my hands on more Hypno—"

"I said I'd keep you alive. I like to play around with people and slash them into shreds - that's just what I do. So don't take it so personally, doll." The dream demon drawled out, his green eyes glittering with amusement at your annoyance.

You gritted your teeth, growing infuriated by his casual response. "If you ever...EVER lay a finger on my mom again, I will make you sorry. VERY sorry." You shouted at him angrily, glaring at him for a few seconds more before storming off in the direction of home.

"D'aww, doll-face, come back." He called after you, not feeling any regret whatsoever as his aggravating chuckling filled your ears.

Hurting your mom like that...what a complete jerk. And he thought it was a huge joke too. He found it funny. Perhaps you should get some more Hypnocil. Then he'd see how fucking funny it was. "Do that and I'll—"

"Do what? Hurt her more?" You snapped at him when he caught up to you and grasped your wrist, tears pricking the corner of your eyes while you tried to keep it together.

"Is your mother that fucking important to you?" He questioned, still grinning from your previous outburst. "I couldn't give less of a fuck about my mother. She's nothing but a bitch."

"She IS important to me. She's my MOTHER for god's sake! Just because you have issues with your mother doesn't mean I do!" You retorted sharply, using your right hand to slap the male's face from frustration.

Freddy stared at you for a second or two, and then released a dark laugh - his amusement increasing. "Did you just slap me?" He grabbed your other wrist too; yanking you closer to him. "It takes a lot of guts to slap me like that, sweets~"

"What, you think I'm scared?" You shot back furiously, "I'll do it again if you don't stop attacking my mom." Your threat merely made him let out another laugh - him not taking it seriously at all.