Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 15

"I want to wipe off my makeup before drinking wine," I answered. 

"Do you want me to fill you a glass and *hiccup* I'll take it upstairs?"

"No thank you, you aren't exactly in the best condition to fill up a glass," I teased as I was going upstairs. I only said that so I can get Offenderman's injection ready.

"It's not a big deal babe, "I heard him shout out as I was in the room.

I ran to my bag and got the injection ready. My hands were trembling, afraid of what Derek could do if I didn't have the injections. I sat down for a few seconds to try to calm myself but to no avail. A few minutes passed by when I heard footsteps. I quickly sprinted towards the bed and hid the injection underneath the white pillow.

Since he was drunk, he had to lean on the walls but he nearly fell which brought me more time.

I went to the bathroom and saw a package of makeup wipes waiting for me near the sink. I grabbed a wipe and starting wiping off my makeup while looking at the mirror in front of me. My hands were still trembling which worried me if he would notice.

"You alright?" I heard him ask behind me.

"Yeah, I'm just wiping off my makeup," I told him as I focused on my reflection. I tried to avoid looking at him through the mirror.

"You look more beautiful without makeup," he complimented me. I turned around and was about to reply but I saw the wine glass in his hand.

"Derek you didn't have to," I said as I grabbed the glass from him. He grabbed my chin and lifted it so he could kiss me on the lips. His breath smelled like alcohol which disgusted me.

Slowly, we both made our way to the bed with me being on the bottom. I carefully laid the glass on the nightstand so it wouldn't fall. All I had to do now was to grab the injection from underneath the pillow to knock him out.

As if he read my thoughts, he pinned my arms on top of my head. He slowly started kissing and sucking my neck while I wasn't able to push him off. I let out a whimper which made him smirk. I felt fear take over. Tears were about to roll on my cheeks but I kept blinking them away as I tried to stay quiet. He took off his hands on my arms and started to pull down my dress as he continued to make bruises hickeys on my neck.

Out of nowhere, I felt an adrenaline rush. Before he could pull my dress down further, I grabbed the syringe and injected his neck with it. Instead of looking at his reaction, I rolled over to fall on the carpeted floor. I brought my knees close to my chest as I pulled the straps up. I covered my mouth with my shaky hands to prevent a sob from escaping.

If I had the chance, I would have killed Derek on our first night together, but since he had a secret shipment, I had to stay with him until I knew what it was. I was sick and tired of this mission. I just want to get this over with and go back to the mansion.

After I slightly calmed myself, I stood up and stared at Derek who was passed out. I felt a numbing sensation take over my body. Strange, I haven't felt this numb since I was a child. 

I grabbed the injection and dragged myself to the bathroom, not knowing what to expect. I threw the small injection in the toilet and flushed it. I had to destroy all evidence.

Instead of looking at the mirror, I turned on the sink with warm water and splashed it onto my face. I turned it off and grabbed a white towel that was nearby. As I was patting my face with it, my gaze turned to the mirror. I dropped the towel after I saw my reflection. My neck was covered with hickeys that Derek made and some of my makeup was smudged off seeing as I didn't wipe it off completely.