Their Possession - Slashers x Reader

-Chapter 51: Tiresome Bath Time-

Shutting the door behind him, you spun back around and turned the taps off swiftly; shaking your head while you tried desperately to rid yourself of those terrible thoughts. How could you be slowly fitting in here after those four did such a horrible and hurtful thing? Why did your heart spiral out of control when any of them so much as touched you? What was going on here? Deciding to date them all, agreeing to let Norman sleep with you tonight, and not using Hypnocil to appease a dream demon - this was all just so...so difficult to believe. Once you'd added the lavender-scented bubble bath, you got undressed and climbed into the bath, feeling a tad bit more relaxed.

Tomorrow was Friday, so you could finally attend one of your psychology classes and catch up on what you were supposed to be learning. But Laura, Amber and Cadence...you'd have to lie to them again. Though what would you tell them? It's not like you could just go; "Oh my bad, I've been missing classes because I've had to deal with five killers! One's a silent stalker, one's a child-minded male, one's a demonic dream demon, one's a clingy teenage boy, and one's an intimidating psychiatrist! Haha, crazy - am I right?" Nope, they wouldn't even believe you. Jeez, this didn't even feel real.

Stifling a yawn, you ignored the bubbling stress and slid deeper into the water; feeling soothed by the warm water and itty-bitty bubbles. Ah, people really were right when they said baths tend to comfort emotional burdens and mental problems. In fact—

"I wouldn't say they're that comforting." A familiar, raspy voice remarked casually; causing you to shriek in surprise and quickly cover your chest. "I mean all you do is just fucking lie there. How boring."

"Don't just pop into the bathroom like that, you utter jerk!" You yelled at the dream demon with as much anger as you could muster, feeling tremendously embarrassed by your exposed form.

"Why, whatever are you talking about?" Freddy innocently inquired, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms as his grin grew devious. "You're the one who fell asleep in the bathtub, doll. Not me. Which wasn't exactly the smartest choice, by the way."

"I-Wait-What?" You cursed at yourself internally; hating that it was your fault you fell asleep and ended up in his evil clutches.

"But I had no idea you wanted to see me so badly. How sweet~" The burnt male's grin twisted into a smug smirk as his eyes glinted wickedly, amused by how het-up you seemed to be.

"Wake me up. Now." You sternly demanded, hugging your arms closer to your cleavage whilst attempting to stay calm.

"So I heard you gave Myers quite the talking to earlier." Freddy didn't pay any attention to your demand whatsoever - the dream demon more interested in the chaos he'd unfortunately missed out on. "Finally grow tired of his bullshit, did you sweet-cheeks?"

"No, he just...did something that wasn't right." You summarised it up as maturely as you could - not wanting Freddy to get the wrong idea. "That's all. Nothing more, nothing less."

"All he did was grab that little sissy-boy by the neck. I for one don't see the big deal." Freddy carelessly shrugged after delving into your thoughts; obviously not finding a problem with that.

"Well of course you wouldn't." You spoke sarcastically, rolling your eyes while you carried on concealing your cleavage as best as you possibly could.