Revenge (Jeff The killer x reader love story)

Chapter: 4

The masked man gently sets me down onto the wooden floor and walks to the middle of the dimly lit room, almost disappearing.
"e-excuse me..." I say quietly as I move my arms trying to get out of the ropes, my skin still raw from being tied up last time... Causing my face to tighten in pain as I let out a small groan echoing my agony. The man turns to face me, "what's wrong?.." I looked up at him nervously, "c-could you by any chance get me out of these things?..." I said innocently, looking up at him. He stood there looking down, staring at me, for a second I thought he was going to help but..."Nope" he turns back around and gets something out of his pocket. I growl to myself in annoyance watching him. Trying to see what he was doing. I slowly shuffle myself to the left to see.

He pulls out what seems to be a silver metallic ball, no bigger than a tennis ball and twists it, the ball slowly opens from the middle and a thick black liquid starts to ooze out. The man drops the ball onto the floor with finality,and the black substance starts to ascend up vertically forming a door.
He then turns to face me, I notice the same black liquid is pouring from his eye holes on the mask. In a swift movement he picks me back up and turns to the door, saying nothing.
"Where are you taking me..." I ask concerned. he doesn't reply, instead he slowly turns and walks towards the newly formed door, as we get closer my head begins to feel heavy and I feel myself gasping for air. slowly, I loose consciousness.

"Is she dead?"
"I don't think so?.. Poke her?"
"You poke her!"
I didn't recognise the voices. I groaned slightly rubbing my eyes, before opening them. I see three figures stood glaring down at me, the light of the log fire behind them was impossibly bright, meaning I had to wait a while for my eyes to adjust.
Slowly I was able to make out their faces, they weren't any more familiar to me than the voices were. "I'm not dead," I croaked.
A familiar face jumped on me "yay! Your alive!" Followed by a girly giggle. I looked down at her to see it was the girl I seen before I was sold. "h-hi?" I answered confused as I tried to move my hands go hug her back, only to find out... I was still tied up. I growled in annoyance and looked up at the other two. They can't be that bad, they haven't hurt this girl or me yet. "what do you want from me?" I asked bluntly. The boy who replied had a white mask with black eyes and lips, he had brown ruffled hair and wore a yellow hoodie. "sorry... we can't untie you at the moment we've had orders." he answered rather timidly, and seemingly shy.
"Why?" I questioned, I didn't want to sound aggressive or scared, surely if they were going to kill me, they would've done it by now, but why am I here? The second man however wasn't as nice and I could sense annoyance in his voice. "because you do" he answered bluntly. he was almost the exact same height as the other, he also wore a yellow hoodie, however, he had no face. Or so it appeared in the dimly lit room. The only thing I noticed was the glowing red eyes imbedded into his face.
"who are you?" I asked raising a brow. That's when the young girl spoke who I had almost forgotten considering she was almost sat on top of me.
"I'm Sally!" she says with a smile. Which I happily returned before looking up at the two men. "masky" said the one with the white mask ironically, I looked to the other but he just stared at me, sending shivers down my body. "He's Hoody, he doesn't talk much to strangers" said Sally cheerfully. I smile at Sally, who seemed happy. completely different from back then. I had so many questions to ask, but as I was about to speak, "your (name) right?" Masky asks tilting his head"
"Y-yeah how did you know?"
"Slender sai--"
"Shut up! He told us not to tell her anything." Hoody snaps, cutting Masky off.
"Wanna play dolls with me?!" Sally asks hopefully, I look over my shoulder to see my still bound hands.
"S-sorry, maybe another time?"
"Okay" Sally replies sadly.
"I'm going" Hoody complains as he gets up and storms out of the room slamming the door. I watch him and scowl, who does he think he is? "Sorry about him..." Masky says looking down ashamed."It's not your fault, he's always like that around people he doesn't know"
I nod my head in agreement. "we should go, you should get some rest until Slendy's back," Masky holds out his hand to Sally who takes it. I watch them as they leave closing the door behind them. I sigh as I relax again, only now realising I'm on a couch. the material of it is rather rough but yet soft, it feels like I'm lying on memory foam. I lie there staring at the dancing fire in front of me. Where was I? Would I ever see my family again?... Or even survive at that. I close my eyes and sigh. So many thoughts filled my head, I didn't know what to think of, I just wanted to break down, the tears were filling up in my eyes, I bit my lip taking a deep breath in through my nose. remembering what Alex had once said...

~flashback~
"Your not crying are you?" Alex laughs watching me with a raised eyebrow. "you do realise that every tear that falls from your face is just another sign to show how weak you are..." I looked down at my bloody and battered knuckles. I never understand why they make me play these games... "I can't help it it hurts..." I say on the verge of breaking down into tears. "you don't want to appear weak so you?" Somehow Alex knew how to make me do things, I don't even know why I do this... But they're my only friends what other choice do I have. I placed the £2 coin on the table and used my thumb to flick it at my opponent. It missed... I slowly placed my knuckles on the table and tensed, closing my eyes, hoping to god, that they'd miss.
I hear the coin slide across the table then. I scream out in pain and the tears fall from my eyes like waterfalls. I slowly lift up my hand to see the knuckle of my middle finger on my left had been pushed in, broken. my opponent smiles with victory and stands, walking away. Alex looks down at me with disgust in her eyes. "your so weak... if you don't shape up we'll disown you, were not having you drag us down" she turned and left me there.."
~end of flash back~

I lie there staring into the orange glow of the fire, "Alex isn't here now" I say to myself with a smile as a warm tear rolls down my face.