The Killers' Nightmare (A Female Creepypastas X Male Reader story)

Chapter 75 | Altercation-Provocation

"Now I know you're upset-"
"Don't wanna hear it" I interrupted, not letting the demon finish her sentence. "I'm sure you've got a whole repertoire of excuses to make for your proxies, but I don't care" I stated, almost whispering to keep the conversation private from the pair behind me.
"Fine. I won't say anything" she stated. "But, at the very least, listen to the conversation behind us" she added, in reference to Lazari and Dr Smiley.
"Whatever..." I muttered, slowing down a little and paying more attention to he pair behind me.

"Really, Smiles? 'Professional courtesy'!?" Lazari yelled, seemingly offended by the words.
"Yes. And what of it?" Dr Smiley asked, not following along.
"So, let me get this straight, this guy is super sweet, more respectful than any of the other guys at school, knows about our 'situation' and doesn't even bat an eye, clearly has good intentions and even puts his personal grievances on hold to help the person he has a problem with. And you were nice to him as a 'professional courtesy' and otherwise don't care?" Lazari questioned, rattling her list off in a single breath.
"Exactly" Dr Smiley said flatly. "He has a problem with the Mistress, but is willing to put it aside to help her. So I'm choosing to remain professional as opposed to seeing him as an enemy" she explained. "And it would do you a world of good to not get so emotionally attached to someone destined to die" she added.
"I don't give two shits if he's destined to die in the next ten seconds, or if he turns out to be immortal, you go apologise to him right now!" She ordered, some demonic tone slipping out within her outburst.

"Don't take that tone with me, young lady. I-"
"You can kiss my ass with that hunk of shit!" Lazari interrupted, her sudden shift in politeness catching all three of us off guard.
'God damn' I thought, with me and Zalga sharing an almost proud smirk.
"That's my girl" Zalga muttered.
"While I appreciate you speaking up for me, let's not divide what camaraderie we've still got" I said over my shoulder, smiling a little as I spoke. "But for now, if none of us have anything nice to say, then we can stay quiet. Besides, we're only a few blocks away now" I added, putting in an earphone as I spoke.

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After patting myself down for a second, I soon found my keys in their regular pocket. "Welcome to Casa (Y/N), ladies" I said, putting my key into the lock and giving it a turn. "I'm hooome!" I called out as the door swung open. Almost immediately, I was greeted by some rapid footsteps sprinting out from the kitchen.
"Darling!" Rachael exclaimed happily, running towards me with open arms.
"Woah there!" I yelped, jumping back a little in surprise as Rachael dove into my arms.
"I missed you!" She exclaimed, nuzzling into my chest. "How was your day?" She asked sweetly, now looking up at me with loving eyes.
"Long. And, if you hadn't noticed, we've got some guests today" I noted, nodding to my left at where Dr Smiley and Lazari were stood.
"H-hi there" Lazari greeted shyly.
"This your girlfriend?" Smiley asked. "Does she know about-"
"Get away!" Rachael interrupted furiously, pulling me behind her and bearing her claws.
"Holy shit!" Lazari and I exclaimed simultaneously.

'I forgot she could do that' I thought, astonished at the sight.
"Wendigo?" Lazari asked, raising her guard.
"Wendigo" Smiley confirmed as Rachael began to growl lowly.
"Technically speaking, she a half-Wendigo" I stated casually, quickly jumping between the girls. "Why the animosity, ladies?" I asked, holding my arms out to both sides.
"The doctor lady hurt me a ton! My back still hurts!" Rachael yelled, pointing a clawed finger at the pair. "And the other one was with the tall, red, horny one!" She added.
"Horny!?" Lazari and I exclaimed in disbelief.
"Yeah! She had two horns growing out of her head! Horny!" Rachael doubled down, now holding my arm and trying to pull me back over to her side.
"Oh. Horn-y" I understood, letting out a sigh of relief that nothing adulterous was done to Rachael.