(A/N): So, um, it has been months, more than half a year had passed and nothing came out. There is no room for an apology on my part and I know that. As I had mentioned in a previous part, I am not the romantic type despite reading a lot of fanfiction and fawning over many characters. But I am getting side-tracked, I have some ideas for other books that I could make into a reality but I'm not sure whether you guys would like them or not. Either way, my apologies for the very, very long delay and I hope you enjoy reading.
-ChibiRedFox
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I had gradually fell back to sleep after around 10 minutes of laying in my bed, with the covers over my whole body. Although, my trip to the sleeping domain was quickly interupted as Toby barged into my room screaming, "W-WAKEY (Y/NNNNN)!!!*tick*" I merely responded with a groan as I didn't want to yell at Toby, but I was still irritated by the fact that I could've possibly had a peaceful dream. I yelped as I felt a body jump onto my bed, luckily not onto me at the same time, and making my body bounce an inch off my bed before gravity made me fall back on my bed.
In a further attempt to get me up and ready for the morning, Toby started shaking my body eagerly and asking what I'll possible do today. I decided to give in to his wishes and peeped my head out from my velvety (F/C) covers, staring at his sunshine face with groggy eyes. His face shifted up into what I assumed into a smile, as his usual mouth guard covered his mouth and jaw, then hopped off my bed, yelling once more for me to get up or else he'll come back and engage a tickle war. I gave off another groan as he didn't close the door, how did he expect me to get ready without having a little privacy?
Slowly slipping my body out of bed, I flinched at the cold floor coming into contact with the warmth my body had gained. Baring with the cold, I walked over to my doorway and shut my door, then locked it to make sure no accidents happen. Afterwards I went over to my wardrobe to gather clothes to put on for the day ahead, placing them onto my bed I then start changing.
*Timeskip to a few minutes later*
Unlocking my door, I come out of my room dressed and my hair somewhat brushed but enough to look presentable in some way. I make my way over to the living room, where I hear some chatter from what I would say a couple of individuals, neither of which I could recognize was Toby's voice. I swear I saw him run this way from my room...Maybe he went to wake the other not-early-birds? I'm still too tired to comprehend. I arrive to the living room and pass by whoever was there at that time and head for the kitchen to grab some tea or coffee, hell, even soda actually sounds like a good wake up call.
I open the refridgerator and have my eyes scour for anything that could get the gears of my mind to start. My (E/C) pools settle for some coffee, so I grabbed the coffee creamer and close the fridge and start the process of coffee making.
*Timeskip to 5 minutes later*
I tried to stop myself from falling asleep standing up by staring at the coffee maker as it did its job, more people came into the living room, even a few coming into the kitchen to grab something to eat or drink and headed back out. *Ding!*The coffee maker made a small sound that notified me that my coffee was ready to be poured. I grabbed a small mug from the cupboard, then grabbed the small pot-full of fresh coffee and started to pour my desired amount. Once that was done, I put the pot back into its rightful place and poured the creamer in to finish my coffee. I carefully grabbed my mug and ambled over to the table to quietly sip at my hot beverage along with, unintentionally, eavesdropping into other's conversations.
It was a nice atmosphere in the living room, no one would've ever thought that murderers inhabited this mysterious mansion in the eerie woods. I stared out into space as my brain had finally started to configure and pay attention to what was happening around me. Nearly everyone has arrived into the living room and the small chatter had evolved into conversations being had every second. I didn't feel like talking to anybody just yet so I merely people watched and sipped my coffee.
I was in a comfortable bubble of my own, but somebody decided to go out of there way to come over to me and pop it.
That someone happened to be, that damned murderer. Jason.
He sauntered over, his cherry red hair, his amber eyes hazed with a mischief glint, and a smile that had the look of friendliness, but with those eyes, it didn't look as friendly. I watched him cautiously, swirling the coffee in my mug and stopping simultaneously as he passive-aggressively slammed his hands on the table. His action grabbed my full attention yet my eyes held a disinterested look towards him, to which he aptly shifts his 'friendly' smile to a smirk.
"Tired aren't you girl? Or should I say woman, as the murky beverage you have brewed there is usually reserved for adults?" His smirk only increased in size starting to show his teeth,
"Excuse you but I chose to drink coffee, if I had not I was going to pass out the second I sat down and got comfy." I replied to him irritably.
He cocked his eyebrow, closing his mouth yet it still held the smirk from before, he swiveled around and walked away from the table as if nothing had happened. I think his whole plan was to annoy me in the first place, nitpicking my choice for my morning drink, jeez. I took a sip from my coffee, making small slurping sound while at it, making me realize I was near the end of my coffee. I heard the pitter patter of two running towards the living room, and wouldn't you know it, it was Sally and (L/B/N).
Neither me nor my little brother are morning people, but hey we manage, especially if we have a couple of human alarms to wake us up. I think Sally stole something of his again...Child crush? No its best not to assume, nor pry even if the curiosity killed me.
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JASON'S POV
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(Y/N) seems to be quite deep in thought, and with the interaction I had with her just a few minutes ago, I concluded that she still holds a form of resentment for me. But, I am curious as to why she didn't bark sback some more than she did. Honestly, she should thank me, I did her a partial favor! Her father's mentality had went downhill into an abyss in only a day, I'm not sure how but that part I don't care about. Although, killing her mother was a bit much, but she tried to contact the police which is certainly not a good thing.
Even if I had the possibility to kill her sibling, which I did, I wouldn't have killed him. Now that would cross the line by miles. Speaking of killing, Slenderman doesn't take everybody in and let them live and breath freely. There's always a price. I already payed it by becoming the creature I am in this very moment. Slenderman might make her into a proxy, similar to Ticci, Masky, and Hoodie...I wouldn't think he has any plans for the little brother just yet. He is around the same age as Sally and she works for Slenderman with near to no complaint, as long as she gets what she wants in return.
I believe today is the day that Slenderman has made his decision for (Y/N). I, oh so can't wait for what fate befalls her. I believe it will be quite a change in her life.
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(A/N): I decide to have (Y/N) drink coffee as a morning drink to wake her up as I have a few friends who drink coffee, and we're not adults, but if you don't like coffee it is 100% okay and you could change it to tea or any other beverage that wakes you up in the morning! But anyway, I hope you enjoyed this new part of the xreader, and do let me know if I should expand and make other books, like oneshots or even preferences!
-ChibiRedFox (1447 words)
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