Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]

Alien x reader (part 3)

"So Mish, what is it that you wanted to talk about?" You asked as you leaned foward, looking over her shoulder at the research.
"Well, you see, when you came back on the ship and the door just closed, the creatures...disapeared. As if it were ...organic shadows of some sort. A projection or-"
"OR MAYbe, it's on the ship with us o0o0o0ooo" Axel jumped in, making Misha jump in her seat.
"Even if, how would it get in? If it just held on the top of the ship, it would fall. The start is too strong for anyone to handle." You threw
"I dunno...like... vents maybe? Those are on the outside." Axel said back to you. That suggestion scared you slightly. "So...If the thing would get in here. Theoreticaly. It would be through the vents?" A louder beeping sound popped up on the control panel
"Whoa what's wrong baby?" Misha sat up and looked down at the complicated sytem. "Ax, is this a joke or..?" She turned to the mechanic who had a puzzled expression on his face. "I asked, is this some sort of joke Axel?"
"Wh- wha- I don't understand you, somethings wrong or..?" Axel stuttered nervously, fearing that he had done something wrong.
"What seems to be the problem crew?" Adam finnaly came over and looked at the system. "There seems to be a... plug in the ventilation sytem cap" Misha pointed to the red dot in the vents. The red pulsing dot seemed to move just slightly, back and forth. "Any idea what could it be?" Adam asked
"Could be some space trash" Axel said calmly
"Well, you know what to do then" Adam patted Axel's shoulder. The technician then walked out and his walkie connected to you guys later.

Axel's pov
"Alright ladies and gentlemen buckle up cause into the vents we go!" I jokingly said into the walkie as I crawled into the ventilation sytem. It smelled awful imidiately. "God...it smells like a dead rat covered in hot sauce on a stick in here... over..." I could hear a couple of chuckles from the other side. I continued to crawl through, the horrible stench only getting worse. I could see something glistening on the end of my flashlight. "Found somethin'. Over" I looked down at it, and it seemed like...goo. Fuck ewww... "It's like uh... someone's uh...suliva...ew. Over" I reported unhapily.
"You're closing in on the trash, don't worry it's gonna be over. Over" Misha spoke from the walkie.
"I sure hope so. Over" I crawled over the goo, being careful that I don't step into it. Soon, my flashlight met with unbreakable darkness. "Okay fellas I think I found the problem in here. Over"
"What's it look like? Over." (Y/n) asked this time.
"Well, it's uh... darkness. A shiny darkness. It's probably something off of a space ship or something. I'll try to poke it out. Over" I grabbed the broom stick I had with me, and started pushing the dark object out from the vent. As I first poked into it, i heard a hiss of some kind. It sounded like the object has eighter hissed at me, or has moved. "Come on you sucker, get out so we're both over with this..."

Normal pov
"Come on you sucker, get out so we're both over with this..." Could be heard through Axel's walkie.
"It's good Ax, you've moved with the object a little, keep going. Over." Misha calmly instructed Axel. "It's seems to be a moving thing. Like a uh...whoa...whoA WHOA WHOA FUCK NO- WAI------"
The red dot moved towards Axel at a rapid speed, muting his walkie talkie imidiately.
"Axel? AXEL?! AXEL ARE YOU THERE? AXEL ARE YOU OKAY, OVER?!!" Misha yelled into her walkie. The red dot seemed to stop for a moment at the location Ax's blue was at, and then started moving away through the vents.
"Axel, please respond, Misha's here Axel please...respond..." Misha lowered her head as her eyes slowly filled with tears. You grabbed the walkie off her hand and tried your own luck. "Axel this is not funny, respond to us. Over." No response.
You sighed and pat Misha's shoulder.
"I-I'm sorry I gotta go for a sec..." Misha got up and walked off to the bedrooms, the kitty that sat on her lap following her.

"Computer, give me profiles of the crew"
Adam comanded the machine as it obliged. Four profiles popped up, with one rocking the red letters of deceased. Each of you had theese blue blinking chips that showed your status on the ship. Alive, deceased, injured. Anything..."Oh my god..." You covered your mouth.
"I think we may have some Alien shit on our hands. Here, have this arms keycard and go get some weapons for us. I'll try to locate the thing again" Adam said as he gave you a keycard. You took it and trotted off.

Here and there you'd talk with the crying Misha via the walkie talkie as you walked the long hall towards the weapons.
"Hey Mish Mish. How are you doing?" You asked carefuly and calmly.
"P-pretty good. How bout you?" She said through her stutters and tears. "Could be better" you smiled. "I'm gonna get us some weapons so we can take the thing out okay? We can revenge Axel." You tried to calm Misha's poor soul. She really liked Axel. They were like sister and brother. Loved each other stongly. It must've been a real soul breaker to see your own get...destroyed. It still felt unbelivable to you. It happened so quick and you still wanted to belive that he was just making fun out of you.

You were nearing the arms door, but just five meters in front, your walkie went off.
"(Y/n)? (Y/n)! (Y/n) do you copy? Over!"
"Yes capitan I copy, what seems to be the problem sir? Over" you stopped and began talking.
"The unknown life form seems to be right in front of you. Tread very carefuly or return imidiately. Over." Adam seemed to be in start of panic. He obviously didn't wanna loose another crew member
"Sir, there is no sighn of life other than me. Over." You replied, laughing slightly. It was probably because you were nervous.
"(Y/n) I'm telling you it's like a meter away. Over."
You took a step foward, and just as you did, on cue, the lights cut out.
"HOLY SH-" You muted yourself midway.
"(Y/N)? (Y/N)! ARE YOU OKAY?! OVER!" Adam yelled into the walkie, probably already searching your status. "I-I'm fine Adam. The lights just went out... over." You deciced to crouch down and rather wait a while.
"Yes, electricity seemes to have fallen down on that half of the ship. Along with one of our nozzles. I can kick in emergency power but the nozzle needs to be restarted manualy...over" Adam was a good capitan who thankfully knew what to do in dire situations such as this.
"It's okay chief, I'll get the guns and restart it...whoa...what's..."
"(Y/n)? I belive that the red dot is on the move...over..."
"I-Indeed sir...i-it is..." You replied as your eyes rested on the massive creature that crawled from the celing vents.
The Alien.

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