8 𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖘

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Your eyes slowly fluttered open.
You found yourself in your room, the lamp besides you turned on. You turn your head towards the windows, much to your dismay you had slept the day away.
Your hand was in fresh bandages from yesterday,

There was a sudden knock on your bedroom door

"Come in"

Norman pushed the door open and walked to sit the edge of your bed.
You smiled

"I heard what happened with Leatherface, and Scream".
He paused
"What ever ghost told you, you don't have to worry, Thomas won't eat you."
Norman briefly smiled before looking Concerned again.
"Is your hand okay?"
"Yeah, it's just a little cut, from doing the dishes." You explained
He smiled.
"Dinner is almost finished, if you're hungry."
"Are you?" He asks
You nod your head and get out of bed.

You both walked into the kitchen to find everyone seated with food on the table.
You decided to sit in between Scream and Norman.
Pennywise was of course, no where to be seen again.
You looked around,
Michael wasn't here either.

You all sat in silence as you ate, uncomfortable silence, At least for you.
When you where finished you collected everyone's plates and walked to the sink to do the dishes.
But Norman told you that he'd do them later and softly guided into the living room.
You sat on the couch, Facing Norman on your left.
Smiling you speak
"Thank you Norman, I-"

Tap tap tap tap

You looked towards the wall for the noise, only to see nothing.
Distraught you look at Norman
He looked scared

"Norman?"
"Are you alright?"

He visibly calmed down when you spoke
"Yes, everything is fine y/n." He brushed it off

Bang bang

You jumped, startled by the noise.
I sound liked it was coming from the mirror
"Norman?"
He was visibly shaken up too.
"W-what was that?"
"That would be Brahms."
You look over to your left to see Scream leaning against the door frame.
"Brahms?" You question

"Yeah, he lives inside the walls."
"He's usually shy around new people, he must like you." He grins
Not funny

Tap tap tap

"See?"
"Brahms, would you like to come out and meet y/n?"

Silence

"Oh come on, she's a nice girl." Scream insisted.

Silence

"It's okay scream, he doesn't have t-"
You were cut off by the crash of the mirror falling off the wall, revealing a porcelain mask.
The man must have been over 6ft towering over you as he stepped out of the wall, a large waft of BO coming out with him, making your eyes water.

"Y/n this is Brahms."

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