Demon Love (Eyeless Jack x Reader)

Chapter 50

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I opened my eyes. I woke up in a chair. I was tied down by rope. My hands and legs were bonded together. There was also rope tied around my stomach to keep me in the chair. Why am I here? How did I even get here? I sat there and thought of what happened before I went unconscious. Ej was stabbed in the throat. He looked so defeated. I can't believe Bloody Painter did that to him. There were gunshots that went off. Jeff, Sally, Ben, and Ej had to take care of the 20 cops by themselves. There were so many gunshots. I can't believe they got hurt all because of me.

I heard some footsteps come my way. I looked up around the room. There were white floors and walls. Very plain. In the corner were hospital beds. I guess I was in a weird looking hospital room. I saw machines everywhere and cabinets. What stuck out the most was a giant gaping hole in the wall. It looked like it led to an underground tunnel. It was dark, I could only see a few feet in. I heard the footsteps come closer. I could hear them behind me. I looked up to see him.

Bloody Painter, the boy who I went on dates with. The guy who used me. I was always being played by someone. Boys will always do me wrong. He was standing right in front of my face. He wore his mask. It had a clown face on it.

"Hey gorgeous"

"Fuck you."

"Feisty aren't we?"

"Why did you do this? Why!"

"Listen I'll explain when my family comes."

"Who are you!"

"Let me introduce myself properly to you without lying this time. I'm Bloody Painter, I'm a proxy. When you first met me I was volunteering in the hospital as a painting teacher for elderly people. Well that was all a lie. I do paint but I paint with only red. Blood."

"Why did you lie about everything"

"It's all part of the plan, gorgeous. Don't be mad. At least I didn't try to seduce you and take your virginity. I wanted to but of course the creepypastas realized it was me dating you so soon."

"You're sick."

He placed both of his hands on the chair I was sitting in and got close up in my face. He began whispering in my ear. I could feel his hot breath. "Oh really Amor. I'm the one who's sick? Look at you. You choose to hang out with demons and killers. You befriend them. If anything you're the one who's sick and you just got caught up."

"Shut up, where are we right now?"

"The basement of the hospital. Don't worry it's soundproof. Don't even try to scream no one will ever hear you."

I was about to say something when I heard footsteps walk behind me.

"Who's there?" I said. Bloody Painter looked up and smiled. The person walked in front of me and kneeled down, to be at my level.

It was Jason. "Well looky here at my pretty." He pinched my cheeks very hard. "Amor Kapoor the bore sat in the chair and snoored. She woke up to the hospital floor, now that she's conscious.... I can take her down to my toy store where she will feel true HORROR." He said as he laughed amusingly. He was really creepy. He had his claws scrape down my face while he said that.

"Jason I'm sorry for killing your son." I met Jason a few months ago. When I was dating Xavier he invited me to his house to have dinner with his dad which was Jason. He looked normal when I met him but now he looks deranged and scary.

"No you're not. We heard you! We heard you!"

"Heard what?"

"That beautiful little necklace that Bloody boy gave to you on your date. We heard you in the attic with my Angel. You killed him. You did it and you fled like a coward with ole Eyeless Jack."

"I didn't mean to. I was scared that he was going to call the cops. I pushed him and he tripped and hit his head. I never meant for this to happen."

"I will make you pay for this, my pretty." He said as he took a strand of my hair and played with it in his fingers. "What you did took us one step closer to what we want to achieve with you."

"Which is what Jason?"

"When you are speaking to me address me with my full name!"

"I'm sorry I'm sorry. What's your full name?"

"JaSoN tHe ToY mAkEr."

"Jason the Toy Maker, what is your plan with me?"

"We want to corrupt you my dear Amor."

"What for?"

Bloody Painter began speaking. "I'm sure someone had told you by now who you are. A soulmate. From what our family thinks is that either you will meet your soulmate very soon or you already have. It wasn't a mistake that you came into our lives. Your soulmate must be one of the proxies. Eliminating all the girls and pets, that means 13 potential suitors for you."

"Wait what?!?!"

"There's 24 proxies. As you know 12 of each family. Each family has 2 pets. Creepypastas has Smile Dog and Seedeater, we have Rake and Creature. If we took them out of the race along with the females that turns 24 into 13. One of us is your soulmate. Well that's our hypothesis. No proxy has ever met a soulmate. For you to meet and befriend as many proxies as you did, one of them must be your other half. It makes sense because we are all connected to you in a way, you will know your role in our society later on, we wouldn't want to scare you off by telling you so soon. Since we think you've already met your other half that means part 2 is in play. When you turn 18, you will access powers because you've already met your match. Your heart will be corrupted from our plan and you will become the greatest evil that's on our side."

"Ok. I kind of agree with you that one of the proxy boys might be my soulmate. But for you to really think that my heart will be corrupted is absurd. I'm the most kind hearted person you will ever meet and I will never be on your side!"

"Of course we know that Amor. We will go to great lengths to break you and make you ours."

"Oh like you playing me. Congratulations."

"Exactly, everything we do to you will grow the hate inside of your heart. Each time we break it we get a little closer."

"What you do will not turn me evil. People get hurt and move on so what."

Bloody Painter walked closer and got in my face. "How did you feel when the creepypastas told you that I was their enemy, that I used you. Don't you hate me now? I never cared for you. I just wanted to break your little delicate heart." He said placing his finger in the middle of my chest digging his finger closer and closer to my heart. It felt like my skin was about to burst and his finger would actually get through.

"Bravo. Thankyou for the performance. You're not going to break me that easily."

Jason inserted himself in the conversation. "Well we took this plan in different ways my darling."

Bloody Painter began talking. "My part, step 2 was to take you on a date. Make you feel like someone really understands you. Make you feel like you can finally relate to someone. Let you find out on your own who I really am. You may hide it but we all know you hate me. A beautiful little black dot was created onto your heart when you began to resent me."

Jason started pacing back and forth in the hospital room. "Step 1, was my doing. As you know I had a marvelous son. It is against the rules for a proxy to have a child. Our mentor so lovingly allowed me to keep him, if i came up with ideas to hurt the creepypasta family then I am able to keep him, now it does not matter because he's dead. I had no idea who you were but he wanted to bring you over for dinner because he really liked you. I saw that heart shaped birthmark on your neck and realized you were a soulmate. After you left that day I told him if he really loved me he would break your heart in the worst way imaginable. As my loyal devoted son he cheated on you with your own best friend, Chloe I presume. Your hate grew upon Red Angel and Chloe, blackening your precious heart."

"Huh?" I said. "Red what? Who's that?"

Jason chuckled under his breath. "Xavier is his fake name so he can attend school like everyone else without the creepypastas tracking him down. His real name is Red Angel, my dear."

"Step 3 was all me." I heard another voice in the room. I couldn't see who was there. It was coming from the dark gaping hole in the wall that led to a tunnel.