Meet Your Maker ( Jason The Toymaker X Reader )

The Brighter Of The Two

The voice you heard sounded like that of a child, high pitched and excitable. Those were two things you had learned about Jason's acquaintances or friends, serious and mellow were how most of them seemed to be. The thought of something other turned your stomach, your heart pounding and your mind telling you not to open the door. You knew you probably shouldn't but if this was indeed who Jason had sent for then giving into that feeling of safety may be fatal. 

You reach out for the door, opening it slightly with a small creak. You are taken aback, falling onto your back with a thud as a long arm plummets through the darkness and around the door into the dim light of the room. The hand was black gloved and the arm that was attached to it was cloaked in a black material covered in brightly coloured circles. The white rim near the wrist was worn and slightly stained red. Either a kill or paint and considering the clothes the creature seemed to be wearing you hoped it was the second option. 

The figure came into view slowly from the shadows. His suit the same pattern and colour you had already seen and a bright red bow tie hung loosely from his neck. The creature was silent as he entered, his black top hat breaking away from the darkness that had been left behind. He looks down to the floor, shadow covering his pale and white face.  Your heart begins to thump louder, feeling the pulsations through your fragile cage of bones. That pale face. Slenderman raged through your mind, the things he did and the things he said causing a small tear to form at the corner of your eye. You whimper and shiver slightly, taking a small shuffle back and into the pool of crimson that had formed behind you. 

It came closer and closer still until he seemed to be looking at you, shadows still covering him. 

" I..I.." You try to speak but the words stick like glue to you, soon silencing once the creature grabs you by the collar and lifts you to meet his almighty tall face. A black and wide smile spreads across his face, widening larger and more menacing, until..

" Helllooo there! Wow you are so small! " Contentment overtakes you upon the creature taking a surprisingly kinder turn, his large black eyes and rosy cheeks staring you down. He was like a child. A slender with a face but that seemed not to bother you, it calmed you in fact. He looked so gentle, placing you on the ground with a gentle thud. With a flourish the creature produces a poesy of flowers from his jacket and like him they were sweet smelling and perfect. Unlike the other slender, rotten and with a stem of thorns.  You accept the gift, forgetting the pain in your back temperately, the throbbing drowning in deep thought. 

" W..who? " You stutter, unable to produce anything more. 

" Me? " He chuckles and sits cautiously on a nearby seat, crossing his spindly legs and sitting up with a stright back. 

" I'm Splendorman my friend! Happy to meet you " 

A/N: Sorry that this took so long. Writing for Splendor was harder then I thought it would be but I do love a challenge.

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