You woke up with a start, frantically searching around you, only to be disappointed by the lack of medical equipment.
You were on the couch. You noticed a strange lady sitting next to Masky; She had a bright red sash across her eyes and chestnut brown hair. They were talking to each other; That is, until they noticed you were awake. Jack seemed to notice, too.
Suddenly, the weight of a thousand eyes fell on you.
You squealed and hid involuntarily, and Tim started chuckling.
"Awwwwwwww your girlfriend is cute!" The lady laughed, nudging Tim.
Tim cleared his throat. "Y/N, this is Vennie. She's staying with us a while for....mission purposes."
Eyeless Jack almost seemed to roll his 'eyes' and he kicked Tim in the shin.
Wow. Some beef going on over there.
Suddenly, memories flooded back to you. An operating table. Tim saying 'Nighty-night."
"Wait a minute..." You spoke up. "Can we talk about the whole surgery thing that just happened?"
Tim sighed. "Believe me, it was for the better."
You expected more, but all Tim gave after that was silence.
You muttered something taboo to yourself and held out your hand for Vennie, to which she shook it - rather painfully.
You looked up with a pleading look in your eyes. "Please Timmyyyyyyy tell meeeeeee"
Tim looked shocked for a second....then burst out laughing. "Timmy?!"
"Answer the question dingus!" You almost snarled.
Tim's face (well, half a face....his mask was uncovering his mouth) turned from joyous to angry. "Excuse me, what did you just call me?"
"Ding-us." You hissed back.
"Well, I'm afraid that isn't acc-"
Vennie tripped Tim as he began to stand up, causing him to fall flat on his face. You covered your mouth to hold back rambunctious laughter. Vennie looked very pleased with herself and started bowing, muttering "thank you, thank you."
Tim stood up and readjusted himself, scowling at Vennie. She shrugged. Tim studied her and looked away, mumbling cuss words and....choice sentences.
This was comical and all, but your question still wasn't answered. You pulled on Vennie's pantleg.
"What did you guys do to me? Were you even there?"
Vennie smiled nervously and soon responded with the same energy. "Umm......you don't need to know, but we didn't hurt you." She grabbed your arm and smiled in an attempt to be comforting.
It was then that you saw it.
Stitches on your forearm.
I feel like it's so obvious
But hey, there's nothing wrong with me doing that
Someone in the comments said, "I hope your OC saves Y/N"
Haha bitch you thought I was gon save you
BTW if you read Vendetta's backstory, I said that Vennie was going to be my main OC from now on
So here we are.
Anyway.
Bai bai bai (bai bai)
-Vendetta
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Grimace (Yandere!Masky x Female!Reader)
УжасыNote: Masky and Hoodie belong to Marble Hornets. None of the Creepypastas are mine. Cover image is not mine. Blurb: Y/N is just trying to enjoy her life. She tried to meet up with her online boyfriend, but he isn't quite how she expected. Heartbroke...