Creepypasta x Fem!reader|| What a strange mansion

Chapter 5: "Getting to know them better"

After I finished to unpack my things, I went out of the room and started to walk around. I stopped at one of the doors that looked quite familiar.
There was a kidney-shaped wooden block with "Eyeless Jack" written on it. I knocked on the door.
After a bit I heard a "Come in" and I entered the room: "Hey EJ, how are you?" I asked as I sat down on the side of the bed where EJ was resting, mask on.
"Oh hey (F/n), didn't know you would appear" he said turning his head to me. "Anyways I'm fine, just a bit tired"
He answered. "What about you?"
"Well, I'm OK I guess. Kinda mad at Jeff for destroying my door but he is a jerk, so I'm not surprised." I giggled and EJ giggled too.
"Jack, why do you wear a mask?" He froze. "Why do you want to know? It's none of your business" he answered calmly, but I could still feel annoyance in his voice.
"Just curious. You know I don't get scared easily and Jeff is freaky himself, so if it's because of that you don't have to hide." I answered, hoping to convince him.
"Maybe some day you'll see my face, but until that day don't press too much on the argument, OK?"
"Y-yeah, OK! You have a really deep voice you know? It's relaxing" I tried to change the subject.
"Thanks, I guess. Your voice is annoying" he laughed and I hit him on the head.
"Well, at least I can sing well, you meanie" I said, quite mad.
"Oh yeah? Then what about showing all of us tonight? I'll ask Slender if we can do some kind of Karaoke night and I will be the judge"
"NO! I'll sing now OK?" I said, blushing a deep red. I didn't like being in the center of the attention.
"Alright! What are you going to sing?"
"Mmmh...Secret Garden, flowerfell version!"
"Never heard of that but yeah, go on"

"He said: 
"Oh Mary contrary how does your garden grow? Come with me and you'll be the seventh maid in a row".
My answer was laughter, soft as I lowered my head
"You're too late, I'm afraid this flower's already dead"

Resetting as I was with blossoms in full bloom. Never a chance to pause with magic to consume.
A shadow walked behind me offering his hand and couldn't understand.

He said:
"Oh Mary contrary how does your garden grow? Come with me and you'll be the seventh maid in a row."
My answer was laughter, soft as I lowered my head.
"You're too late, I'm afraid this flower's already dead."