(Warning! This chapter is highly inappropriate. The trigger warning is given for sexual assault and drugs. This chapter will contain fetishes and gore that may make you uncomfortable. Sorry if you've been waiting for this update and are uncomfortable with these topics, however this story is based around serial killers, rape, childhood trauma, abuse, etc. so hopefully if you've made it this far you can tolerate this chapter. Unfortunately the topics used is something very real in our world that is entirely unfortunate, I put in this warning in hopes that I won't trigger any of you. I'll put a summary at the end for any of you who've had to skip.
Thank you for reading and understanding and I hope you enjoy!)
Third Person Perspective
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(Y/n) laid on the ground bruised and aching from trying to throw her body against the shield keeping her from leaving the room. Perhaps it was ridiculous but she didn't want to be there and anything might help. Something had been draining her energy though and draining it quickly.
"Maybe a nap wouldn't hurt..." she muttered, crawling over to the bed, slipping beneath the blankets. When her eyes closed to rest they only seemed to open once more with her body feeling refreshed. "Huh...?"
When the darkness faded out and the room came into view, she found she was no longer alone in the room, but surrounded. 3 beings surrounded her, one of them being Zalgo, the one who kidnapped her in the first place. One being stood at her feet, his dick aggressively grinding against the bottom of her foot. If she was able to move, she'd kick him, but she was just frozen. The final being was sticking syringes into her skin, into her veins.
"Good evening, my pet. Dinner will be soon and some dominance needs to be displayed." Zalgo greeted with a chuckle. His obsidian colored finger slowly pushed down on one of the syringes. (Y/n) gave a soft yell from the pain. "You know it's strange that you humans hate each other yet lust over each other so carelessly. I got these from one of my human... associates."
Her blood slowly escaped past the sides of the syringe as (Y/n) sobbed. The being at her feet lifted her foot and bit down on her heel, earning another cry from her. Blood seeped down her heel and the being just seemed to get off on it. She only felt disgusted as she cried and screamed, begging for it to stop.
"Why should we stop? We've only just begun. Doctor, begin the injection." Zalgo told the being who had been sticking all the syringes into her veins.
"Wh-what?! What inject—" (Y/n) tried to speak out but her mouth was gagged by two long fingers, playing at her throat.
"Shhhh shhh. You're going to ruin the fun." He hushed the woman, lying helplessly beneath him. "We're just going to piss off your friends and maybe I'll give you to my servants to play with. Besides, your feet seem to be getting that little devil off well."
(Y/n)'s vision was starting to turn black, slowly, dot by dot. She felt more of the stuff in the syringes entering her body, making her arms burn and tremble. Slowly, (Y/n) lost feeling in her body, no warmth, no pressure, no pain.
A ringing sound filled her head as she felt her body being lifted. Her head rolled back helplessly. The only thing she seemed to have left was her thoughts yet all she could think about was the situation before her. What did she do to get here and what did she do to deserve this?
When she woke up once more she found herself bleeding with a demon licking the blood off her flesh and pinching parts of her body. Fortunately, she wasn't naked, but she was in pain. The slightest movements hurt but she felt the need to fight.
She was temporarily blinded as a bright (f/c) light filled the room. When she could see once more, she found the demon bloody lying against the wall, his brains splattered across the floor, some on (Y/n)'s ankles. It was gross to say the least, but she was just happy he was off of her.
It took a few tries, but (Y/n) was soon off the ground. She kept losing her balance, so she leaned against a wall to stay up straight. Soon (Y/n) found that her wings helped keep her steady and straight. It made her feel slightly better knowing that she could stand now. Though when she tried to walk, she found she was limping by dragging her foot.
(Y/n) groaned in annoyance and banged her fists against the wall. After another blinding (f/c) light filled the room, she found the wall with cracks in it. She paused, surprised by her own strength. Perhaps this was one of the abilities she had, strength, or maybe an instant harmer based around her emotions.
She tried the door finding it locked and tried to get her strength back once more, but when she hit the door she only found pain. (Y/n) dropped to the floor and heaved for air that she hadn't realized she was missing. What had just hit her confused her, but it was making her dizzy. (Y/n) fainted once more.
"Get up. Your friends are here."
(Sorry this is short and crappy. It's more of like a in between chapter than a legit chapter, but I'm just going to keep the Chapter 30 mark on it cause wow I had never expected to write so many chapters. Anyway, time for the summary.)
Summary : (Y/n) finds herself needing rest before finding herself strapped to a table. Zalgo injected something into her system that made her weak and unable to move right. When (Y/n) wakes up hours later she finds herself trapped in a room with a demon. (Y/n)'s emotions trigger a new power that kills the demon and cracks the wall. She faints once more before someone finally comes to collect her for the meeting with the Slender Brothers.
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Free Spirit | Slender Brother's X Reader
Fanfiction~~~~~~~~~~ I live in a world, where I'm told to follow instructions. Where sadness isn't allowed and happiness isn't free. Or so they say. I was never a normal girl, my parents always said. They tell me I'm different, that it's not ok. That I was a...
