It All Started With A Wrong Pair Of Numbers. [ A Creepypasta X Reader Book]

• CHAPTER 1; WRONG NUMBERS •

[CONTINUATION OF THE PRIOR CHAPTER. IT'S E.J. AND ARROWS POVS. ENJOY]

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Arrow's pov;

I and Jack are cooking food after lunch on our own because these other idiots are too squeamish to watch us eat our food. When they're killers. Sure they don't see organs often but come on? It's a bit of meat. It's just human. Oh- shit. I got some- I don't know-  organ juice? On my cut. Did I manage to cut myself? What the fuck-

*BUZZ*
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*BUZZ* *BUZZ*
*BUZZ*

what in all that is unholy-?
"Jack?" "Yeah. What the fuck-" "bet you my next victim it's something ben did." I smile, sharp teeth grazing my tongue when I talked ever so slightly. "Bet. I'm so winning this one, don't make it a child either. Their organs suck." "Your opinion but fair. I can't eat kids' organs because of milo and Sally. Reminds me of them too much." My ears flattened against my head and a puff of air came from my nose. I finished slicing the flesh and shoved a handful in my mouth. Now with it stuffed full I wipe my hands against the muddy, light blue jeans and picked my phone off the counter. Unlocking it with face recognition I shut the TikTok app down as I chewed, clicking on the new messages. "Arrow, this is no cause of ben." "I can tell. Ben's not this much of a moron" he laughs at my comment. I laugh too because I'm funny duh.

My ears flicked up with my tail and I laughed at the stupidity of this human. I typed out a message and Jack read it before looking up at me "awh. Why make me some biblical bitch?" "Because I'm gay. Gays can't be Christian. You know this jack" I rolled my eyes like the girl boss I am- 
Jack threw his scalpel at my head, missing by a few inches after I'd finished typing again. " oh the hell you fucking did not." He stood there. Just stood. Taunting me. He wanted me to do something. I'll fucking show this no-nipple-having bitch. My ears went flat against my head and my hands turned an inky black. "Try me bitch." He now had his gloves off, his teeth bared and his hood down. I was itching for a fight anyways.

*BUZZ*

"Hold on. I asked for the location Jackie-boy." He snorted and ate a bit of his victim's kidney. "Got it. It's ******* and *******. 7:45 pm." Taking a glance at the time I smile. "Wanna crash it?" I had a smug look as my ears flicked upwards.

Eyeless Jack's pov;

This bitch. This stupid bitch. Does she want to fight and then crash a party with me? Bipolar much? Whatever. I'm too hungry to care. "Sure" I mutter to the redhead and place more of the kidney into my mouth and chew. Wiping the excess juice from my mouth and hands, my gloves are back on as well as my hood. I turn and look at arrow who is messing with her phone. Debating whether to do it or not I do. I throw a banana peel that jeff probably left on the side at her. It landed directly on her chest. Curse this bitch for being so tall. She freaked out. Quickly brushed it off and stuck her tongue out in disgust while she vigorously wiped her chest where the peel landed. "Hah!" I mocked her because it was funny, quite clearly.

Getting bored I grabbed my phone and finished my food. I went to get my mask but I found it missing. I stared at arrow who was stuffing her face with flesh. Blood dripped from her mouth and hands in which the other held my mask. She is one of the, well. She is the only person I fully trust to see my face without the mask for some reason.

I sigh and look at her with a tired expression. Her smug expression softened a lot as her ears drooped and she reluctantly hands the maks back before cleaning the countertop and walking out. I hear a small thump and the t.v startup. She's watching t.v. dammit. I remember I called dobs on that shit. I swear if she's put anything crap on I'll git her myself. I walk out and swiftly move to the couch, behind arrow where her head is level with where my chest is. "Hm? What's up, Jack?" I made some noise back to her and leaned on the back of the sofa, resting my chin against her hair. I'm confused about how it's so fluffy still- whatever I guess. Oh! "The night of the dead brides"? That's a new one. Seems interesting I'll watch it for a little while.

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3rd person pov;

The two watched the movie the whole way through and at one point they both began to purr like some cat. E.J. slightly kneaded the sofa with his claw-like nails for a quick second while arrow's eyes began dropping and she fell asleep. By the time both cannibals woke it was 9:57 pm and neither of them wanted to leave so they went to their rooms with e.j instantly passing out and arrow had to take melatonin to get back to sleep.

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HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT! IT WAS MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT WRITING A CANNON CHARACTER. I DON'T KNOW IF I DID WELL BUT IT'S A HUGE HEAD CANNON OF MINE THAT E.J. IS SIMILAR TO A CAT. HE ACTS LIKE ONE AND CAN CREATE SOUNDS LIKE ONE. HE DEF HAS POINTED ELF-LIKE EARS THAT FLATTEN AGAINST THE SIDES OF HIS HEAD. BYEEEEEEEE ☆