Your arms.
You couldn't move them.
Why?!?!
You violently struggled for a few seconds only to realize that you were strapped to a chair.
You looked around frantically. Anything could help; An exit, a tool, a person-
-you froze. Was that breathing? You strained to hear as your eyes adjusted to the darkness, the surroundings bare and foreboding.
Suddenly, warm hands caressed your bare shoulders. It was then that you noticed that you were stripped to your underwear.
You squeezed your eyes shut. This can't be happening.
"It i-s." You heard a southern accent, feminine, say in a sing-song voice.
Sadiya.
Oh, god no.
She chuckled and began to tease your hair. "You were so cute when you asked the squirrel if she had done it." She walked in front of you, facing you, a playful expression on her face. "What you didn't know was that I was the squirrel. Surprise!"
You felt sick to your stomach.
Despite this, you had to do something. "What are you going to do to me?" You spat at her.
She giggled and began to move her hands closer to your nipples. "Well, Stripes is going to be awhile.....when she gets here, we'll start your inner demon transplant. However, as implied, we do have some time to kill...."
She looked up at you and you flattened yourself against the back of the chair. You knew that look.
You whimpered as she began to kiss your neck. "S-Stop" You squealed in the most dominant voice you could muster, but she looked up at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. You gasped and kicked her, forcing her to step back. Playfulness was replaced by hatred as she walked up to you and smacked you.
"Bad girl!" She screamed.
You were on the verge of tears.
Where is Tim?
Sorry for the late update.....I was busy finishing and publishing the new Creepypasta lover quiz.
You should go check it out. I spent far too much time on it for it to be ignored XD
But yeah. I guess bye.
But anyway.
-Vennie
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Grimace (Yandere!Masky x Female!Reader)
HorrorNote: 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...