Cold: A Creepypasta X Reader (Finished)

Epilouge: Another Chance

I brace myself against the tree.

"I'm going to kill everyone you love." The raspy voice calls from in front of me. I open my eyes, looking directly into his bloodshot ones.

"Then, you will have to kill yourself." I tell him. "Knife mommy..."

"(Y/N)?" The male asks. I gulp, nodding. He grabs my shirt, staring into my gray eyes. He pulls me into a hug, sobbing into my chest. My eyes widen.

"Jeff! Did you kill... her?" Jack asks, entering the small clearing. Suddenly, white calloused hands clamp around my neck.

"How do I know?!" He asks, yelling. I smile.

"I am a monster. I'm an idiot for coming back. I just missed you all so fucking much..." I sob, wiping my tears. "Before our DNA combined, I had blue skin and white hair. I had a scalpel knife weapon. I called Eyeless Jack, cannibal daddy. I wore a black and white hoodie. I had slits in my cheeks and black tar from my eyes. Toby sleeps in his sweater which gives him nightmares-"

I cut myself off, falling.

"I... just can't handle it anymore..."

"What did you give BEN?"

"Feelings."

Suddenly, I feel four arms wrap around me.

"Baby... you FUCK! Why the fuck did you do that?" He asks.

"Legends never die?" I answer sheepishly.

"What?" Jeff asks.

"I'm immortal, I have an unlimited amount of lives." I answer, smiling.

"So, when do you get your face back?" Jack asks. They start walking me towards the mansion.

"Well, I got a fresh start, no freezed nerves. So, I'm just white. As you can tell. I think if I want to get back to what I call normal, our DNA just has to combine again. But, sadly I won't be blue anymore." I explain with fake sadness. Then, we all start laughing.

"I thought your eyes were (E/C) at one point?" Jack asks. I rub the back of my neck.

"They were... but apparently as your will to live gets dimmer and dimmer so do your eyes. I hope they are (E/C) again someday." I explain. Jack nods. "I'm so sorry."

"For what?" Jack asks. "I'm still confused as to why you killed yourself in the first place."

"Well, I hurt you... and everyone else.." I mumble, tears threatening to fall. They both start... laughing.

"We ALL tried to kill a pasta at least once. The funny thing is, only EJ and I tried to kill them all. And both suffered dearly afterwards." Jeff explains. I blink twice.

"Really?" I ask.

"Of course!" They yell. I sigh in relief.

"Oh thank Death." I thank. I stand up, Jeff helping me rise. I hold my hand to my leg, a large gash in the side. "The only problem is.. my adrenaline is starting wear down."

"Well, might as well combine the DNA now." EJ muses. I nod, sitting on a fallen tree. EJ and Jeff both cut themselves. They place both their open wounds over mine. Our blood starts to mix.

They pull their hands away, EJ quickly wrapping their wounds. He moves to do mine. I stop him.

"Let me pass out. Then, bandage it." I tell him. He nods. Dots slowly start to cross my vision before the world goes black.

~

I groan, sitting up. My face hurts with that familiar pain. I smile, bringing my hand to my face. My canines aren't in yet and that's the worst part. Hooray.

I look around, I was in my room. Not even a speck of dust was out of place. I blink twice. I sigh in relief glad to be back in a familiar place. I stand up off my bed. My leg is bandaged, but I'm still wobbly.

I wobble over to the staircase. I hoist myself onto it, sliding down. I hop down at the end. I walk into the living room. I trip, falling into someone.

I look up. The person falls down, crying into their hands.

It's BEN. His pupils are just black now. I push myself off him. I stand up, looking at him. I place my hands on my hips.

"Jeez, I leave and you break down like a little bitch." I curse. He looks at me. His eyes light up.

"(Y/N)?" He asks, his voice cracking. I smirk, holding out my arms.

"Who else?" I ask. He jumps up, wrapping his arms around my waist. I steady myself. "Geez, what a bitch. Get up here and kiss me."

I pull him up by his hair. He looks at me, shocked. He grabs my hips and pulls me close. I wrap my arms around his neck. Our foreheads rest on each other.

"I love you." He tells me. I stare straight into his eyes.

"Can you handle it?" I ask. He looks confused. "Can you handle it? Me dying. I'm never going to stop and everytime I do, I have no idea how long I will be gone. Can you handle loving me?"

"Of course I can. I'll run around the world for you." He explains. I avert my eyes, my face hot.

"I still don't understand why you want me. I'm not even a rose." I explain. He scoffs. I look back at him.

"It's a good thing I prefer sunflowers." He answers. My face turns bright red. He pulls me close, locking our lips.

We tangle into our first kiss. Fireworks shatter through my entire body. I pull off him, shocked. I brush my fingers across my lips, eyes wide.

"Uh, wow." He forces out. I run upstairs, shocked.