Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]

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The imidiate second after your passing, you... awoke. Your eyes suddenly burst open seeing nothing but blurry, blinding light. You were actualy convinced you went blind the first couple of seconds. The effect lasted long, but thankfully slowly left. You were met with a blurry... room? You recognized the layout. This was your room, at your house. You turned to your side, your body feeling pretty light. You looked to your still, blurry hands, seeing that they were no longer bloody.
At that moment, a person dressed in black came through your doorway. You could hear them exhale calmly.
"I am glad you are awake... I was starting to belive you would not open your beautiful eyes" The man came closer to you. Only now you recognized your saviours voice, Pinhead. You got on your elbows, soon seeing his hand extended, as if to tell you to stop.
"I might have pins stuck into my face but I am not the best when it comes to stitches..." He grabbed onto your shirt, bringing it up to reveal a pretty nicely healed wound. It actualy looked like a year old scar.
"So I didn't die?" You asked him, slowly touching your chest. More old scars.
"You did. But I managed to bring you back, with some... help" He simply responded.
No matter how many times you asked him about it, he'd never tell you how he did it.

The truth was a little horrifying. Pinhead carried your lifeless body with him into the boxed hell. He tore skin off of his sinning victims and took their organs right out of their bodies, just so he could give them to you. He was no surgeon, and so he had to ask for help. A bit degrading, but he wanted you to live at any cost.
He had to ask Open Throat for help.
The only female Cenobite was very againts the idea of reviving you from the dead.
"And why should I help it get back?" She hissed.
"I do not have any reason that would convince you. The only thing that I have to say is... That I..." Pinhead looked down at your pale, lifeless body, completly loosing his speech.
"You make me sick... you are lucky that I do not have a stomach or else I would vomit. Just give me the human." Open Throat sighed, grabing you out of Pinhead's arms.

You and pinhead were pretty much a thing now. He had pretty much no idea how normal relationships work, and it was up to you to teach the poor man how everything works.

He wasn't very touchy at first. The polar opposite actualy. He'd try to avoid anything like hugs, hand holding or other. You didn't push him to anything. One day though, he felt soft. You were studying some old manual, when you felt his hand gently and crackily wrapping around yours, interwining in a bit of an awkward matter. You only smiled, not looking up at him. You were happy he was starting to get comfortable around you.

Since it was impossible to kiss Pinhead in any way, shape or form, you were a little frustrated at first. Until he came over and laid his fingers on his lips, setting them on your forehead afterwards. He's never seen a smile as bright on your face...
It brought him surprising joy.

As a Cenobite he still couldn't separate pain from normal, happy pleasure and so it was up to you to teach him that too. He soon became distant from his hell, and his other Cenobites, just so he could be with you more often.

Pinhead found out that his favorite thing to do with you was a simple, quiet dance. You'd lay your head on his heartless chest, hands resting in his, as he swayed you slowly from side to side, to a song...

The Cenobites would of course grow suspicious. Especialy the female, Open Throat. She seemed to be highly interested on why does Pinhead always leave their little torture chamber so soon. To her, you were nothing more than just a delivery human. Delivering the cubes with human souls inside.
She got out of the box one time, walking up on you and Pinhead. You were laying your head on his chest, as he gently held his hands around you. He and she had a longer argument, with the woman spitting valid arguments towards Pinhead. He somehow managed to make her stay quiet about this. She didn't like it though...

Every time you'd somehow manage to die, Pinhead would show up and let you wake up again. You started wondering if he'd ler you die of old age sometime...

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