Can't Stop Me (Masky x Reader Story)

:...Chapter 5...:

"Timothy Wright!!!!!!!"

I jumped and ran to the living room. "Yes?" I asked. "Where is (Name)?" He demanded. "In the basement?" I asked, playing the innocent card. "Yeah, bullshit." I shuttered at his tone. He was ready to rip someone's spine out. "Then where is she?" I pretended. "Hm...I dunno, you're room?" I gulped. "Nope. I don't know what you're talking about." He stormed into the kitchen to see Jane, Sally, BEN, Brian and Toby surrounding (Name) sitting on the counter, still confused. "Oh, hi sir!" She smiled at Slenderman. "Did you know I could teleport?" She asked, sounding so innocent it killed me. He growled and grabbed her with a tendril. 

~Slenderman's Point of View~

I pulled her into my office and threw her into a chair. I hate doing this but she dawned this onto herself. All pastas know what happens when someone angers me. Especially her. I picked up the phone on my desk and dialed my brother. "Yes, brother!?" Splendor answered so enthusiastically I wanted to hurl. "How do you prevent someone from using their powers?"

"I didn't know you could do that?" Splendor replied, sounding more of a question. I sighed. "Who do you think might be capable of removing powers?" I asked. "Well, if I read up on it, I could probably do it." Splendor muttered on the other side of the phone. "Good, head over as soon as possible." 

I hung up and looked at (Name), sitting in the corner, looking around in awe. "It's very nice in here!" She smiled. The smile was the same as it was back when she was eight. I don't want to disown her. But if I kept her, my instincts would kick in and I'd kill her. If I didn't, Jeff's instincts or someone else's instincts would kick in. The smell of mortal blood would get to us. To Jeff. And Jeff's kills are the most painful. I couldn't bear for her to have that. "You shouldn't be enjoying this." I hissed. She sighed and stared at her hands in her lap. "Sorry, sir." I rubbed where my nose should be, leaned down, and hugged her. 

"I'm sorry I have to do this to you."

She slowly hugged back. "Dad...?" I heard the whimper in her voice. "It's okay. You...you should've just...killed me.." 

Splendor came busting through the door and I slowly let go of the soon to be stranger. "Okay, so I read up on it, and it is possible to remove powers!" I nodded. "Good. Now take (Name)'s powers." Splendor froze. "Excuse me!? I learned how to remove powers just to refuse to use it!?"

"What do you mean 'refuse to use it'?" I growled. "I'm not taking my niece's powers! That's just beyond wrong!" Splendor shouted back. "JUST DO IT!!! IT IS FOR HER OWN GOOD!!" I screamed. (Name) shrank back in her seat. I rubbed my temples. "(Name), go to E.J.'s office, please?" She nodded and quickly scrambled out of her seat and out the door.
~(Name) Slenderman~

I can't believe I couldn't remember all this time! I'm home! But...now I'm going to die because I'm here. Two years passed and not even a welcoming family. That's my fault, I guess. "(Name)!" Tim shouted from down the hall. I didn't realize I was just standing outside the door.

"Oh, Tim. Are you here to try and kill me, also?" I asked casually. "What? No. Why are you still alive, anyway? You just got out of Slender's office!" He said. "Tim, I remember. Maybe it's because I'm his daughter? Who knows." I mumbled. "Now I gotta go to Jack's office."

"You...remember?" Tim asked. "Yeah. I do. Sadly." I muttered. "(Name)... I've been thinking about this, maybe we should end whatever we have going on here." Tim said apologetically. "'End'? End what?" I asked. "Our...relationship." He said quietly. My eyes widened. "It's for our own sake." He explained. "Please." I turned on my heel and sped down the hallway.

Ten minutes into remembering and I just broke it off with my first relationship. I began sobbing unwillingly so I made a sharp turn and went to a bathroom. Rubbing the bottom of my hand on my cheek, trying to get the tears to stop, I slid onto the floor and sobbed harder.

"ASSHOLE!" I silently screamed. I didn't need people knowing that (Name) Slenderman, toughest (emotions wise) creepypasta, was crying over a boy. I stood up, turned on the water and just sat there. The only thing I could hear is my heartbeat, and the water hitting the porcelain sink. I sat there, watching it go down the drain. Like my heart, my feelings, my everything.

A pounding on the door was the sound that kicked my sorry ass back into reality. "Hurry up!" I splashed the cold water on my face quickly and dried myself off. I ran to the door and opened it and there stood Jeff. I gasped. His face, covered to the hairline in blood. Cuts covered his face. "Move it. I gotta clean this up before it drips everywhere." I quickly moved out of the way and once he got in a scurried up the stairs to E.J.'s room (office thing).

He didn't smell that I was mortal? What the hell?

"Slender told me you'd be sent up here." Jack said. "Wants me to try and make you immortal again." I sighed in relief. "Really?" I asked. He nodded. Just so you know, this surgery will be kind of painful. So lay down. I will give you the best numbing I have and pray it works, okay?" My turn to nod.

"Alright."
He inserted the needle into my arm. "Count to three."

"1..."

"2....."