Creepypasta x Reader (A New Beginning)

Chapter 18- Fixed

"Sally"

...

I was surrounded by the void. My dad standing across from me

"No"

"Sally!"

"No dad!" I cover my ears to stop the sound of his voice reaching me. "You left!"

"SALLY!"

"NO!"

"Sally?"

My eyes snap open and I sit up instantly. I take in my surroundings as the sound of the wind whistled through through naked winter trees. I was resting on one of the many benches in the college yard, I must've fell asleep.
I look up to see a blonde haired boy standing in front of me.

"Hi, sorry I am Liam, you helped me from the bullies a few days ago?"

I look at him silent as I tried to come back to my senses.
"262?" he referenced back to my locker number that I called out when we first met.

"Right, you're 256" I recall the locker that I've seen him use. I tried to clear my head of the nightmare "I'm sorry I just had a weird dream"

"It's okay, I'll let you come to your senses" he sat next to me as he opened a sketch book. 

I lean back against the table taking a few deep breaths, I look over to see what he was sketching and I felt my heart beat erratically.

"Uh, can I see that?" I lean towards him trying not to sound surprised. He looked at me confused.

"What? My drawing?" He asked

"Yeah it's just, he looks really familiar" I play it off, he handed it to me and I looked at it tying to hide the anxiety I was feeling.

"Well...I wasn't planning on telling anyone" he looked down with a concerned expression.

"The day you helped you me, I was out in the woods after school, you know just to get away from people and...I saw him" he pointed to his drawing, his voice descended into a whisper "he was just walking...slowly..."

I look up at him, my face scrunched in concern

"He had red stains on his gloves...I think it was blood"

"Are you sure it was blood?" I question about what he thought he saw "he could just be into cosplay or something, you know like someone from a creepy story?"

"He was holding a gun" he spoke more stern through his whisper "that says enough"

I look back down at the sketch...the figure drawn perfectly of hoodie...his mask...his yellow hood, all the way down to his boots were accurately drawn...

"Did you...call the police?" I ask him. He stayed silent for a moment

"I was going to but..."

"But?" I  urge him to continue

"There was a figure beside him...tall...faceless...the police won't believe what I saw. Not without evidence"

"A tall faceless figure?" I repeat nervously.
'That sounds like something they would be affiliated with'

"I'm going to get evidence and expose him and any possible others to the world, then get more than just the police on it. To avenge the life he may have took and possibly many others before that"

"Liam you just said yourself 'may have' so he may not have even done anything"

"I told you that's why I'm getting more evidence! There are psychos hiding in our woods! Will you help me Y/n? You're the only person who has bothered to talk to me in this place and treat me with any sort of common decency"

I couldn't help but stare dumbfounded
'I should've left him alone. Is he really trying to ask me to help him hunt down a potential serial killer? Do I give off that kind of impression?

...I'm offended.

———

I made my way through the large woods that was increasingly becoming more dense trying to find the house that was holding the killers.
I immediately stand still when I see a yellow hooded figure pinning a note against a tree

"Hoodie?" I call his name as his back was turned to me.

He slightly turned his body in a swift motion acknowledging my presence.

"I'm busy" he replied bluntly.

"Yeah nice to see you too" I quickly mutter under my breath "what are the notes for?" I ask after clearing my throat.

"The boss"

"Okay but honestly we should talk" I confess as I fiddled with the straps on my bag.

"Regarding?" He let his arms rest at his sides looking at the note that gently swayed with the breeze.

"This" I drop my bag on the dirt, I reach into it and pull out the drawing "someone I've met recently drew this of you...the accuracy of this got me by surprise"

"Someone saw me?" He tried to keep his tone blunt but I could hear a small hint of surprise in his voice.

"He saw you covered in blood holding a gun. He would've called the police to search for you but he saw something beside you and he knew they wouldn't believe him...so he's determined to actually get more evidence of you"

"If he wants to find me then let him" he shook his head as he flicked through the remaining notes he was holding.

"He has a feeling there are more with you so he's going to try get all of you" I tell him as I followed him to another tree.

"He's just a stupid college kid Sally." Hoodie replied blankly. "He's no threat to us. If he wants to waste his time going on a wild goose chase then let him" he started pinning the note against the tree

"So you really don't care?"

"Sally" He seemed to sound more impatient "If he finds us it's his loss. Him vs us. Does it sound like he can win?"

"But you can't kill unless you're ordered to-"

"We will if we must" he informed turning to face me.
"Just like Masky did."

He then turned his attention to the note that was barely hanging on the tree
"Thanks for the heads up but don't get involved with this kid...you'll just make it worse. Especially if he finds out you're with us" he walks off before I could say another word, he was completely unbothered.