MONSTER

Life.

Your POV

I woke up to someone wrapping a bandage on my arm over my burns making me sit up from the pain, looking down who was fixing my bandages I see Masky working on my arm with a cigarette in is mouth. He reminded me of my mom whenever she was busy working in the house, annoyed with literally everything in the world.

"Hold the fuck on! I'm almost done with this shit and you can go... But someone has to fix the burns and scratches on your stomach" Masky growled, switching the cigarette to the left side of his mouth and finishing with the bandage.

Looking around the room Kate was sitting on the edge of the bed she slept in, Fixing her mask with some hot glue. Hoodie was sitting at the desk by the door looking at papers, most likely orders from the boss. "Where's Toby and Jeff?" I asked, waiting for someone to answer my question.
"Fire wood." Kate huffed, reaching her thumb up to her mouth and licking the new burn from the hot glue. "Well, imma go too." I sigh, standing up from the couch and looking at the bandages around my legs and arms. "Be careful, bring your weapon." Hoodie stated, keeping his eyes peeled the paper work.

"Okay dad." I mumbled, walking over to the desk and picking up my gun and sliding it into my sweater/pants pocket... Wait when the hell did I change?! "Which one of you fuck faces changed me?!" I growl, looking backwards at Masky and Kate then glancing over at Hoodie. "I did." Masky raised his hand, flicking his cigarette butt into an ash tray. "You had severe burns on your thighs and shit so I had to." Masky continued, taking in another puff. "Thanks I guess." I sighed while walking over to the door and walking out, closing it quietly behind myself.

In the front of the cabin Hoodies van was parked under an oak tree, shading most of the land.
It was cloudy out which would be good for the fire, I wonder how long it took to put out. I began walking deeper into the woods, I could hear Jeff's voice in the distance so I figured I could go sneak up on him. "You dumbass get the dry wood, you want it to burn don't ya?!" Jeff hissed, once I reached them Jeff had on his black t-shirt and red skinny jeans. Toby was wearing a blue long sleeves shirt with Black jeans carrying a pile of wood under his arm, looking pissed as fuck.

"Jeff calm the fuck down bitch, Bro I can't believe people write fanfics about y'all" I sneer, flipping my wrist. "What kind of crack are you on" Toby questioned picking up another piece of wood,
Then looking at me concerned. "Oh I don't know..
Have you heard of Wattpad? Because I just feel like breaking the fourth wall right now." I sighed, flipping my hair dramatically. Suddenly a short brown haired girl came into view, standing in between me and the two other killers. "Y/n, if you don't fucking stop I will make you one of those pick me girl y/n's okay? So stop breaking the wall.
Also fuck you Jeff go die in a hole." The brown haired girl smirked, Flipping Jeff off then descending into the shadows of the woods like one of those weird crazy bitches.

Okay back to story I was in a silly goofy mood.

*Cough cough* "Anyways do you guys need help?"
I asked, making my way over to Toby and taking four of the eght logs of wood he was carrying.
"I guess, this dip shit can't tell wet from dry wood." Jeff hissed, tossing a piece of wood off of another searching for the preferred wood.

We spent the next three hours of the morning looking for dry wood, by now we had a giant pile neatly stacked near the cabin. Then we decided to take a break, Toby went inside to check on the plans for the day leaving me and Jeff outside sitting on a tree step near the cabin. The birds melody making the woods more peaceful, covering up the monsters calls inside the pines.

"Y/n, are we like... In that stage of our relationship?" Jeff suddenly asked, still fidgeting with the twig he found by the stump. What stage was he talking about? I had never dated anyone before... So how would I know? "Um... What do you mean?" I responded, lifting my head off of my palm. "Well, Y'know hehe" Jeff whispered, I could tell he was becoming nervous. When I finally caught on my cheeks turned red, but sending a disturbing feeling to my chest. "Jeff... I don't think I would ever be able to do what your thinking. It's just not on my list of things, Don't think about it." I mumbled, my heart began to beat fast. "Sorry, I never got to date when I was a teenager. Now I'm just learning." Jeff chuckled, tossing the now broken stick to the ground.