crazy is an understatement... EJ x Reader

•|Day 01|•

Y/N's P.O.V
   
    I smiled lightly. "Nice ta meet ya!  Not to be rude or anything but, why are you here?" I asked with curiosity. He chuckled lightly.  "I knew a friend of yours" was his response.  I then grew skeptical. "What 'friend', if I my be so bold to ask" i asked as I leaned on the door frame not giving a damn he could hurt me. He started growing agitated. I could tell by his body language.  " i think 'his' name was Clyde, a girl named Samantha transgender to a male." I grew pissed off. "Ok, how the fuck do you know my damn friends. I know damn good well Clyde wouldn't befriend you because he had a thing for mystery guys like yourself. Plus, if you know him he would have been going on and on about you. So please enlighten me." I said with poison in my words.

He growled lightly. And muttered something I couldn't here. "What was that?" I asked leaning my head forword a bit. I'm guessing he had enough of my sassy comments because he pushed me back into my house hard enough that I fell onto my couch. He walked in, shut the door, locked it, and pulled out a scalpel. My instincts kicked I'm and I raced into my room, grabbed my gun; and by the time I turned around, he had me pined to the wall. "Damnit!" I muttered.  " look, I don't know what the hell your looking for, but I suggest you let go of me and back the fuck away" i hissed out while glaring through the eye sockets.

Eyelessjack P.O.V

'Ohhh~...This bitch is gonna get it' I thought bitterly as I pinned her to the wall with my scalpel to her neck. "Damnit!" I herd her mutter. "Look, I don't know what the hell your looking for, but I suggest you let go of me and back the fuck away." If looks could kill, I'd be stabbing all over, buried, be put in hell, took out of hell, be took out of my grave, and stabbed all over again.  Just then I felt something metal be put under my chin. 'Heh...reminds me of a certain masked man' I smirked under my mask and let her go with my hands up. "Ok...you win girly. Now, put the gun down so I don't have to ask some of my killer friends for back up" i knew masky was here because I saw him inter. I herd bangs on the door and when sounded a LOT like masky. I looked at the door and she screamed. I quickly coverd her mouth and threw the gun.the door broke open, and there stood masky with his mask off. "Masky? What the fuck are you doing here!?" I asked. He took out his gun and pointed it twords me. " get your fuckin hands off o.f my sister you basterd."

Y/N P.O.V

He slowly took his hands off of me and walked twords Timothy. "get the fuck away from my brother you fucker" Tim shook his head and smiled. "He's a friend sis." My eyes got wide "YOUR FRIENDS WITH A PSYCHOPATH!?!?" I practically screamed. They coverd their ears. "Yeahh...I was gonna tell you this before I died but..I guess not..." he sighed. "You still haven't told her? Wow.." Tim glared at jack. "We are apart of a group called 'the CP's'. Also known as 'The Creepypasta's'." "Knew I herd masky and eyelessjack somewhere before!"I jumped on my laptop and went to my wattpad account and looked at my story's.  "My favorite Creepypasta's are actually jtk, Bloody painter, masky, eyelessjack, laughing jack and sally Williams. But, my favorite of all is eyelessjack. I just think he looks cool. Plus, he had a rough past. Being transformed into what us pathetic humans call a 'monster'. I don't think that. I think that he's a good person. It deepens on what lies beyond the mask. Right?" I looked at the took killers who were wide eyed. My brother spoke up. "Wow...I never knew you could be that deep and that poetic. But what do you think about masky? As in me?" I smiled " as a big brother that I truly have" he smiled back and came over to hug me. I hugged back. Jack then spoke. "What do you think about me.?" My face went red. " w-well...u-ummmmmmm.....I...ummm..." i looked at my wrist.  "Oh!, would you look at the time? It's time for me to go to bed. So good night!" I said as I pushed them out.
 

   I sighed and slid down my door. I put my hand on my forehead, thankfull that I dodged the question. I sat there for a few and actually decided to sleep since I used most of my energy to almost kill my favorite person in the world. I looked at the time before I went to bed.

7/42 AM

I sighed, got up, and tucked myself into bed.

____________________________________ A/N: another (short) chapter!